Back when I first left Islam I used to speak to both my step mother and my father, if speaking is what you can call my very angry demands for answers to all the hadiths many of us were shocked by, and all the verses in the quran I had never read with my eyes open.
Initially that tried to explain things to me, they tried to be patient, they even tried to give me cures, like listening to a recitation of the cow verse 30 times each night, in Arabic (not english), which I didn't even want to do lol infact by the time they gave me that cure I was very clear when I said "no way in hell will I listen to it".
Eventually they got snappy with me, told me to stop asking questions, infact all the muslims I felt close to all ended up asking me not to mess with their faith anymore, and this was just from asking questions.
My father stuttered this out when I was confronting him about the rape hadiths, he had no answer he knew would satisfy as I have always been the biggest supporter of a humane way of living and he knew nothing he could say could change the disgust I felt with what I had found out.
I don't talk to them anymore though so I am spared this crap now.