The dark side ain't what it used to be,
I read your story. Thanks for expressing yourself...Your wife sounds truly incredible. Slave no more, You are free from the cult and that if anything is reason to stand up, pat yourself on the back and celebrate. Sounds like you have a book in the making with such tragedy to such a transformation. Keep writing. Many people here have had similar experiences in their childhood. But As I was reading I could help but think of this song from staind. To me it seemed relevant, forgive me if it is not.
Song: Outside
Lyrics:
And you
Bring me to my knees
Again
All the times
That I could beg you please
In vain
All the times
That I felt insecure
For you
And I leave
My burdens at the door
But I'm on the outside
I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside your ugly
You're ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All the times
That I felt like this won't end
It's for you
And I taste
What I could never have
It was from you
All the times
That I've cried
My intentions
Full of pride
But I waste
More time than anyone
But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside you're ugly
You're ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
All the times
That I've cried
All this wasted
It's all inside
And I feel
All this pain
Stuffed it down
It's back again
And I lie
Here in bed
All alone
I can't mend
But I feel
Tomorrow will be OK
But I'm on the outside
And I'm looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
'Cause inside you're ugly
You're ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you