On Finishing My Memoir
Tender Loving Care: Escaping One of the Most Violent Cults in the World
On Finishing My Memoir
This is the third time I have finished my memoir. Well, maybe the tenth time. But this time it is finished. I can feel it in my heart.
Escaping evokes running down a road in the dark of night. Yes, some people escaped Synanon that way. One guy rode away on a motorcycle until he ran out of gas and then called Synanon to tell them whe…
