I'm an older person. My only memory of my parents whom I have not seen for some years is of their evil. I have no happy memories of them. Their house has a dreadful atmosphere. Instant doom as soon as you walk in the front door. They have never done anything but suppress me and hate me. They never miss an opportunity to put me down. On a big birthday recently they said they had a big gift for me then sent me nothing. I should never have fallen for that. I know what they are like. I believe evil is a complete absence of love, creates an atmosphere of fear and oppression. I fled 600 miles to get away from them and still they find ways of getting at me.
I say the prayer to the Archangel Michael everyday and do my absolute best to create love in my home. I ptay regularly and I think faith was the only thing that saved me as a child. They objected strongly to my faith and refused to allow me to go to church as a teenager. It feels better living so far away but I have to be careful they don't get at me.