To Everyone,
Thank you for your comments. It has been 16yrs. He just turned twenty on the 15July. He is gay and wonderful. He has no JWS indoctrination. He lives his life and enjoys it. He is leaving for Montreal on Friday for fun and good times. He goes up there with his friends and is so free up there.
My story was posted in 1996. I recieved so many experiences from others that were so heart wrenching and all I could do is cry. It was cathartic to post it on the net. It helped with the bitterness and hate I felt along with the guilt every parent feels.
Don't feel bad for me, I made it. Pray for those who are going through it and still in the organization. I am not the same person I was and never will be. It changed my life and those around me. The tidal waves that run through a family after all is done and said is just as bad as the abuse itself. It seems like I have been picking up pieces for years and finally I see the light at the end of the tunnel.
To every parent that this has happened to my heart bleeds for you. The decisions to leave and give up what you have known all your life is just as hard.
I am not sure where the elders are now, neither do I care. They will get theirs as nothing in this life goes unpunished. Might take some time but true righteousness will prevail.
Carol went on to get married and had a son that was abused by both her and her husband. Then she went on to have a set of twins. She let the little girl lay there for ten days with a broken arm. Yes DSS came in and took them away for a little while. After that I have no clue. They had moved to his congregation. I did my best to prevent it. Life will take whatever course it takes in spite of us. People will continue abuse until they are locked away from children or they die.
As long as the society continues to allow it as they have done since they began it will continue. I wrote the society a ten page letter asking for help. I needed to know how to get through this. No answer!
After the story was posted on the net and others emailed me I soon realized that what happened to my son was not a closed incident, that others were suffereing just like we had suffered.
All of us that had this happen, were parents who truly loved our kids. We had no idea that this was even possible. Let alone our children. We were all so shielded from the harsh realities of life. Then one day we have to make the toughest decision that we have ever been faced with.
My son was in therapy for along time. Actually the whole family.
We do make it in spite of it all.
Cathy