As a Queer Person Who Grew Up Religious, I Am Still Unlearning That I Am an Abomination. Every Day.
The first sermon that broke something was about Lot's wife. Not about Sodom. Not about the fire. About the woman who looked back, who could not help looking back, and was turned to salt for the crime of being unable to fully leave the thing she loved. I was eleven. I thought: I understand her. I thought: I would look back too. I did not connect this to anything about myself for another decade. By then the theology had already finished most of its work.
What Religious Trauma Syndrome Actually Is
The term was coined by psychologist Marlene Winell in 2011 and has spent the intervening years gradually moving from fringe designation to clinical recognition. Religious Trauma Syndrome describes the complex of symptoms — anxiety, depression, grief, loss of identity, difficulty with relationships and sexuality, a specific kind of cognitive dissonance — that can emerge from leaving, or surviving, a religious environment that was doctrinally or psychologically harmful. This is not about criticizing faith as such. It is about recognizing that certain specific theological environments inflict specific measurable psychological damage. A 2022 study in Frontiers in Psychology surveying over 4,000 adults who left high-control religious environments found that 77% met criteria for at least one mental health condition — most commonly PTSD, generalized anxiety disorder, or major depressive disorder — directly attributable to religious experiences rather than pre-existing conditions. Three in four. The wounds are real. They have clinical names. They did not require anyone to have malicious intent.
The Specific Architecture of Doctrinal Damage
It is worth being exact about what the harm consists of, because the mechanism is different from other kinds of psychological harm. What a doctrine of abomination does to a child — and I am using the word that was used, that was read from texts with authority, that was repeated by people who loved me and believed what they were saying — is not simply give them negative information about themselves. It installs the negative information in the deepest possible epistemological position. It tells them that the source of the information is the universe itself. That the information is not opinion but ontology. That who they are, at the level of their existence, is a problem requiring correction. You can update opinions. You can revise what a community thinks of you. You cannot easily argue with what you have been told is written into the fabric of reality by the entity responsible for your creation. A 2019 study in Journal of Homosexuality found that queer adults who had grown up in religiously conservative households reported significantly longer timelines to self-acceptance than those who had not — an average of 4.3 additional years — and significantly higher rates of internalized homophobia persisting into adulthood, independent of current religious belief. The belief had been released. The self-rejection it installed was slower to leave.
What the Unlearning Requires
The common framing of healing from religious trauma involves leaving the religion. And leaving is often necessary. But it is also insufficient, and understanding why matters. The theology was installed early enough and thoroughly enough that it is not primarily stored as a belief — it is stored as a felt sense. An ambient body-level conclusion about worth and safety and whether existing fully is permitted. Changing the intellectual content of what you believe does not automatically update the somatic layer. The practical consequence of this is that someone who has left a church that told them they were an abomination may spend years in a secular environment, holding secular beliefs, surrounded by accepting people, and still experience the deep-body certainty that they are taking up space they do not deserve. Still feel the reflex to minimize, apologize for, qualify their existence. Still feel the specific vigilance about anyone finding out the full truth of who they are. This is not irrationality. It is how early learning is stored.
The Research on What Helps
A 2021 review in Trauma, Violence & Abuse identified several factors associated with more successful recovery from religious trauma for LGBTQ+ adults specifically. Accepting community was necessary but not sufficient — many participants had accepting communities and still struggled significantly. What showed stronger association with recovery were three things: access to a therapist who specifically understood both religious trauma and LGBTQ+ identity (not either separately); extended time in environments where full self-expression was not only permitted but actively celebrated; and, with reasonable but not uniform frequency across the sample, spiritual re-engagement on personal rather than institutional terms. The last finding is complicated and contested, but worth noting: a significant portion of survivors found that wholesale rejection of spirituality created its own loss that remained unresolved. The deconstruction had removed what was harmful but also what was meaningful. Working out what you actually believe, separate from what you were told you must believe, is a different and longer project.
The Tangent About the People Who Loved You While Teaching This
The most complex part of this particular harm is that it was usually delivered by people who loved you. Parents who were genuinely trying to ensure your soul's safety according to a cosmology they fully inhabited. Youth pastors who were good people operating within a framework that required them to frame your existence as a problem. Community members who showed up in crises, brought meals, sat with your family in hospital waiting rooms, and also repeated the theology every week without apparent awareness of its specific application to you. The love was real. The harm was also real. These two things resist clean resolution. Grief for the love that came wrapped in the harm is its own process. It does not simplify. You cannot file it under betrayal, because most of them were not betraying you. You cannot file it under love, because the love was not clean. It sits in between and requires sitting with.
The Second Tangent: Shame as a Survival Tool
Shame, in the environment I am describing, was not an accident. Shame was infrastructure. A community that requires uniformity of behavior and expression uses shame as its most efficient enforcement mechanism — more available than punishment, more scalable than individual correction, deeply internalized so it operates without external application once installed. The shame outlasts the community. This is, in a sense, the design. An internalized monitor that continues its work long after the environment that created it has been left is more efficient than external enforcement. The theology, at its most sophisticated, aims not to control your behavior but to control your self-perception, because self-perception is portable in a way that a pulpit is not. Uninstalling shame is therefore not primarily about gaining new information about yourself. It is about dismantling a system that was specifically designed to persist.
What Stays Unresolved
I am still unlearning that I am an abomination. The pace has been inconsistent. There are periods of weeks where the unlearning seems complete — where I move through the world as though I have always known I was allowed to be here fully — and then something happens, a particular kind of disapproval, a particular kind of silence, a particular kind of public conversation about people like me, and the body goes back to what it learned first. This is not failure. The research describes it as normal. The neural pathways that were laid down with the most repetition and the most emotional weight are the most persistent. The sermons came with music and community and meaning and repetition. The recalibration is a quieter project. The woman who looked back at the burning city was not weak. She was human. She loved what she was leaving and she turned to look at it one more time. I still do not think she deserved what happened to her.