I miss them, I don't speak to them. Dad can't stop lying to me. Mom can't stop trying to annoy me to relieve her misery. They raised me in a High-Control-Cul

I miss them, I don't speak to them. Dad can't stop lying to me. Mom can't stop trying to annoy me to relieve her misery. They raised me in a High-Control-Cult (Jehovah's Witnesses) Both love me, both messed me up.