When I was thirteen, my father burst into my room while I was doing my homework, and demanded that I follow him outside. He lead me in the dark to the steep, empty hillside behind our house to point out that “some guy” could see right into my bedroom window. He then berated meContinue reading “When The Creepiest Stalkers Are The People Who Raised You”
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Fear of Retaliation
Before EMDR therapy, I previously did not consider myself a fearful person. If I felt threatened, I would quickly push those thoughts out of my mind and focus on more practical, productive things. I learned to do this as a very young child who had no other option for coping with a cruel, punishing father,Continue reading “Fear of Retaliation”
A Voluntary Orphan
It’s been nearly twelve years since I went no contact with my covert narcissist mother, thirteen for my malignant narcissist father. After a lifetime of trying to reason and cope with the abuse, I made a choice to leave in order to survive them. I am now a voluntary orphan. It’s been the hardest andContinue reading “A Voluntary Orphan”
Abusers Are Weird About Money
As I mentioned in Abusers Are Weird About Food, the common denominator of abuse is control. Abusers will use anything within reach to control their victims, so the most common, everyday resources are typically the ones most used. Money is no exception. I can’t think of a single case of abuse I know in whichContinue reading “Abusers Are Weird About Money”
Abusers Are Weird About Food
The common denominator of all abuse is control. Of course, it’s no wonder that the things that are within our realm of control on a daily basis are also the things abusers want to control for us the most. My mother was a very thin, petite woman. She dutifully put a hot meal in frontContinue reading “Abusers Are Weird About Food”
Scapegoat Upside: It Probably Saved My Life
I was the scapegoat in my family, and my older brother was the golden child. According to my abusive parents, he could do no wrong, and I could do no right. We were often pitted against each other, as narcissists tend to do with their children. My brother beat me up daily after school,Continue reading “Scapegoat Upside: It Probably Saved My Life”
Bracing for the Second Wound
I imagine most of my posts this week will be about processing the almost-crash we experienced, here. I’ve been doing my best to manage things as they come up, and I am realizing just how much extra time and space I need to allow myself right now. The tension, exhaustion, and nightmares are back. IContinue reading “Bracing for the Second Wound”
The Mysterious "They"
My mother was obsessed with them, but I never figured out who they were. For a while, I thought maybe they were the neighbors, but that didn’t make sense. Other than waving hello as we passed by, we weren’t really friends with our neighbors. We didn’t know each other any more than what was saidContinue reading “The Mysterious "They"”
When You Can’t Be The Parent You Want To Be
When I was pregnant with my first child, I had panic attacks. I was terrified of having children, for good reason. I was afraid that I would succumb to the cycle of abuse that I grew up in. As much as I had already made many choices that were vastly different from my parents, IContinue reading “When You Can’t Be The Parent You Want To Be”
No, They Weren’t Doing Their Best
One of the most overused platitudes I hear in response to toxic parents is that they must have meant well, or they were only doing the best they could. This is a terrible thing to say to a survivor of child abuse. It’s false and damaging to the victim, because it implies a false projectionContinue reading “No, They Weren’t Doing Their Best”
