After the whole vacation fiasco, I've been doing a great deal of thinking. Thinking, reminiscing, and analyzing.
In short, I was drawing parallels between my mother's behavior and that of my ex-husband. And I came to an earth-shattering conclusion: my mother is a narcissist.
Granted, I'm neither a psychiatrist nor a licensed therapist, but it explains so much, both about her behavior and my own responses.
Unfortunately, along with this enlightenment comes pain, grief, and a gut-wrenching sense of betrayal.
Check out this link to a very telling list of characteristics of narcissistic mothers. My mother meets 20 of the 24 characteristics on this list.
I am still reeling from this revelation, shaken to the very core of my being. It's like a veil has been lifted, and everything I thought I knew is an illusion.
There is no going back from this point. Now, there is only recovery.
27 September 2009
Revelations
Posted by Elizabeth Powell at 1:11 PM
Labels: angry, faaaaaamily, week from hell
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