What was the hardest thing for you after getting out?
For me, it's been being forced to realize how different the real world is from the pampered, sheltered world of the cult's belief system and community.
Lately I've been realizing that there is no "karma". In the real world, the strong feed on the weak. Bullying isn't something that ends when you finish grade school. People like that are everywhere in the real world, especially at shitty jobs that are full of miserable people (that you're stuck with because you grew up in a fucking cult with dysfunctional parents and failed at life because of all of the damage years of neglect and abuse did to you even into adulthood.)
In the real world, I've noticed lots of people don't give a single shit about hurting those weaker than them, and will keep doing it as long as you let them.
I'm angry that I spent so much of my life following these rules and worshipping this god just to have everything destroyed when I left the religion, and nothing to show for my adherence except a life destroyed by abuse and a severely dysfunctional family. Even now I'm scared to "blaspheme" or speak offensively like some of the other people on here.
This is my own personal belief, but after speaking to lots of other people about it, I think that when I worshipped Krishna, I was given some form of spiritual protection, as well as a higher material quality of life, in exchange, and when I stopped, then everything fell apart. It isn't just mental struggles with accepting the difficulties of life without this religion, there are lots of external circumstances in my life that became severely worse after I stopped worshipping Krishna, including what I think is harassment and negative events in my life being caused by malicious spiritual entities (not related to Hindu deities.)
I can't relate to people who have "normal" lives at all. I'm still living in the same squalid, abusive conditions as I did my whole life, as a result of being mentally and financially crippled from a life of abuse and family dysfunction. I've got almost no way of positively coping, I just continue enduring everything. It feels like having an injury without any painkillers to treat it. This cult destroyed my life.
Whenever I think closely about it, everything that went wrong in my life comes down to the fact that I was born in this cult. On top of that, I was born because my mother's "guru" advised her to accept my father's marriage proposal, and here I am now, a destroyed creature.
I think life doesn't make any sense, and is just constantly experiencing fear and suffering. There's no support at all, spiritually or physically. Just confusing torture.