In the autobiography "I'm Perfect You're Doomed" by Kyria Abrahams I'm struggling to specifically pin down the exact cause of the author's predicament between a soon-to-happen escapist marriage, a death-threatening JW pioneer roommate and- bluh, it's complicated. I sort of know why it's happening to her yet I don't. Instead of just reading I'm struggling to pin down the exact psychological mechanisms at play here, being directly related to having been raised as a JW, as I have been too. It's tragic that your average 15 year old girl knows far more about relationships than Kyria did at 18. The reason is obvious, having only known a religious fundy cult as your worldview.
Ugh, I don't feel like writing anymore. Except to say because of her own accounts of OCD, I realize I've got to get myself checked for it instead of being disgusted with myself.
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