I left a religious cult that lied to my mother and grandmothers and great grandmothers (fathers). They were good people. And saw one piece of illogic and kept analyzing it like a tongue on a sore tooth until it led to another and another truth.

I still love and admire my family even though they no longer accepted me. You needed that chink to push your way out but still feel love for those who nurtured you. Find peace and thankfulness and know you are not at fault.