* Exactly. They terrorize us and want us to live in poverty or homelessness to get power for themselves, to turn us into traumatized slaves, whether slaves to abuse or putting up with incest from a family member, but when they fall on hard times they want us to accommodate them. The balls these people must have!
Sorry you lived through this.
* Being discarded by your family with no word or understanding anything is so traumatic, more than anything you can live through. My family tried to hoover me back after eleven months. I don't see how anyone could go back after that. It would be living through the trauma over and over again. Loneliness feels incredibly bad, it's a tear jerker day in and day out, but at least it is peaceful. Going back seems like being invited to a war zone with people who are not kind, on your side, who do the most evil things to you, and will have no trouble attacking you again. God help us all. This is the hardest thing to live through.
* I don't know how it happens, but when I was first discarded, there were some family members who reached out to me. They were really comforting and checked up on me. Then even they backed away, some of them unfriended me or blocked me seven years after the split with my parents. I don't know what happened. I actually stopped talking to them about family one year after the break-up, so that wasn't part of why they discarded me. I let them talk about family, but I didn't engage. Mostly I talked about my kids, vacations we were taking, the store we own, house projects, and so on. I guess it was smear campaigns. But it's only a guess. I'd like to ask them why, but I think it's brainwashing, kind of the way they do it in politics. They hear one side of a story, it gets bent further into conspiracy theories, until they accept it as truth.
I never did feel all that comfortable around family any way. I knew the stories about my life would be shared and I wasn't comfortable with that. I knew those stories could be used against me by the members who have actually gone out of their way to hurt me my entire life.
Or maybe I'm just talking myself into not missing them. Mostly, I just try not to think about it.
I'd like to say, "If you don't want me in your life, I accept that. But just tell me why." I think I should have sent a letter like that at the moment where the split with my parents happened. It's just mean. And it's not fair to my kids either.
* Same here. I lost my entire family eventually, but not in the first few years. I too did not know why they departed from my life. But by then I had my own life, got married, moved, spent time at community activities and causes, etc. I was trying to be accepted into my new community, not trying to be accepted by family.
It didn't really effect me when they went silent on me. I don't know why because it should have. I was so busy and it seems like a lot of people don't have good family ties any more. I was just another implant. I just think we are in a cultural phase where family is no longer important. It's careers, your marriage, keeping your children safe, neighbors and friends. If you've grown up with bad actors and the sun is shining in your own world every day, you just stop reacting to the past. It's like a ghost that you don't want around.
Not that it didn't effect me early on. But for me, my life got a lot better. Learning from communities like this about narcissism, learning about the important fact that narcissists don't change, the fact that eventually you have a better life than before, it keeps you moving forward, you know?
* I got a puppy. So much unconditional love.
* Try
meetup.org? There's groups for people to meetup based off their interests. It seems like the groups are all over:
https://adultchildren.org/.
* I'm glad the younger people here have learned about narcissism. All that I knew growing up is that my mother hated me and I really did try to please her. Un consciously I tried to adopt all of her tastes, her style of dress, the way she saw things, and put her much higher than myself, and my own needs.
When I became an adult, she made it clear that she no longer wanted to have anything to do with me despite those efforts. I asked her why, but she wouldn't tell me. I went to live with a friend in a slum. Two suicide attempts later which she ignored, and a lot of stays in a recovery, mental health facility, I was better and more connected with other kinds of people so that I no longer wanted to commit suicide. But for at least 15 years I wanted to go back to my family. Still! I just could not feel whole without my family. I also thought it was my own fault even though I didn't know what that fault could be.
What I don't understand is why the rest of my family didn't contact me or care. Didn't they know I was suffering? This is something I don't understand about families. How you can be suffering and they don't care or show you anything. They don't even call to see how you are doing.
Anyway, after 21 years, I was finally welcomed back only to discover that the family was only a shell of what it used to be. There were so many family members who had not only stopped talking to each other, but they were very, very cruel to each other too. As for me, I felt like I went back to the cruelest members, not the ones I missed all those years.
I felt like I had wasted my life wishing for something that was an illusion. I say this because I don't want you to be going through this too.
I went back to therapy, and learned about narcissism then. I learned it wasn't my fault. I learned when family members treat each other this bad, they end up like my family. I learned there was nothing I could do other than to warn other people that this is what can happen and that it isn't worth killing yourself over. I learned that NPD is a mental problem that has nothing to do with you, but that is most visible when they are in power, and can develop in a number of family members and that it may be an inherited disorder. I learned not to take it personally, but to see it as something that is effecting them and their ability not to see you as you are and only what you are providing for them moment to moment.
You are lucky when you can learn this when you are twenty than when you are an old person like me. I hope I have saved some lives here.
* Good point! We are the survivors. I don't know how many of us have committed suicide over someone else's narcissism, but I bet there are more than we realize. We probably all know people who killed themselves over a break up. Perhaps they broke up with a narc.
But we are the survivors. We stood up to them and lived a better life despite all of their cruel efforts. While it is really hard, you can be proud of yourself. No narc can take that away.
* I am a suicide survivor and I can tell you that it isn't worth it. You have to stop thinking about them and stop pleasing them. They aren't quite human and they have no empathy to prove they aren't human. They are f&cked up!
* I can see how anyone who goes through this could have suicidal feelings. It's enormously traumatic, worse than being in a traffic accident. At least in a traffic accident people are trying to help you even when your life is on the line. You have the comfort of that thought.
When you are discarded, and your whole family takes part in it, it leaves you with the feeling that the world is cold and cruel.
Think about it! They probably know we are extremely lonely, unmoored, and many of us have significant financial problems or finding a new home. Narcs do this to us when we are at our weakest, let's face it. We all know they do it when we have a major illness, or are in the hospital, or when we've lost our job, or we are financially destitute. And you learn no one cares at all about you in that kind of state? It's like being in a war and only being surrounded by your enemy with their guns pointed at you. You aren't going to be calm and feeling okay in the world after that.
You are going to feel desperate in so many ways. Desperately lonely. Desperately scared. Desperately grieving. Perhaps even desperately impoverished. I think we all know people who lived in the most awful desperate situations after being discarded by a parent where the rest of the family went along. People who sleeped on the street. People who lived in crime infested neighborhoods who were crying their eyes out night after night, wondering what other cruel acts their families were capable of. We also know people who lined up for food stamps only to meet with bureaucratic red tape. People who couldn't understand why one family member didn't have enough empathy to say, "I care. I am so sorry this happened. You are a valuable member." They all disappear like brainwashed fools? Or they partake in bullying you? That's so ugly! And she's right that it isn't human. It's more like a reptile. They don't have empathy. They leave their young to fend for themselves after they hatch. They are still at that level. It's too bad they don't have alligator eyes so that we could tell the difference between them and real humans.
So, it's amazing to me that more do not get into that hopeless state where they take their own lives.
* I use
adultchildren.org. there are online meetings all over the world in every time zone. There are in-person meetings as well if you can find one locally. It is a safe place to share about your trauma!
* I lost my whole family when I was 16 and placed in foster care. My foster family wasn't exactly kind to me either, but they knew they'd lose their gravy train if they abused me outright. They were continually vetted and visited by social services, unlike my birth family who abused me in privacy, so they have to be on much better behavior. They are also getting paid for being parents, and that pay can go away in an instant if they are not doing the job social services wants.
Then when you turn 18 and there is no more money exchanging hands, apparently they can be cruel to you too. That's what happened to me. I was sent out into the world without a caring word or a speck of support, not even a pat on the back, or a "good luck."
It is something to lose two families, not just one, as an adult. I am living on my own, and I understand the suicidal thoughts. I really do. I have never tried to commit suicide, but to live completely alone where no one from either family cared to look into how I was doing made me lose faith in humans for a long time. I didn't trust anyone, even potential mates.
I am eight years out now, and things do get better, but I have to tell you that life is excruciatingly painful for two years. Everything that has been said, feeling scared, lonely, alone, knowing that you have absolutely nowhere to go for support is mind boggling. And then I think of all of the women who were sacrificed and put to death in our past just to give their bodies to the gods, and I guess that is what human beings really are. Some of them like sacrificing their family members. It's shocking that they'd do that to their own child, or a sibling, or a niece, but humans really are not enviable creatures. Something is wrong with a lot of them. And that would be NPD or narcissism. They are the inhuman animals that look human amongst us, but otherwise they are an abomination to our species.
* I lost my family and all anything anyone could say was, "You're no good! You left your parents!" When they left me! I also got all of the usual sayings like "But they are your family! Family has to stick together!" When did my parents ever want me to stick together with other members? If anything, they wanted to isolate me from them! I was constantly isolated with trumped up charges. Our siblings don't want anything to do with us because they are on an endless race to please our parents, throw us under the bus, blame us constantly for stuff we didn't do, and get our parent's resources. They don't love us or care about us and they have been trained to be that way.
They told lies about me to get other members to hate me or look upon me with suspicion. The reason why no one cares about us is that family gets brainwashed to think of us as crazy, as sub-human, and some of them believe we tried to hurt our parents deliberately when they were the ones to do that to us starting when we were small children. They took a path of destruction with us, and ended up throwing us away. And a lot of the reason they threw us away has to do with being destroyed by them. They don't want to see their own handiwork, so they get rid of us so that they aren't reminded of it.
They are destroyers and they get a big high from it as long as we're functional. Then when we aren't, they don't want to be reminded that they broke the thing they were toying with al of the time.
My therapist told me that they get depressed when we start breaking, and that they prefer an "out of sight, out of mind" ending to it all. I believe that.
* We were alone and lonely in our families, and we are alone and lonely when we are kicked to the curb by them too. They have never cared about us. It becomes more obvious when they kick us to the curb that they never cared about us, but let's be honest with ourselves. They never have. I can count so many times I was abandoned even under their own roof. They didn't care what I said. They didn't care what I thought. They didn't care what I felt. They talked over me as though I didn't exist. They gave me endless silent treatments. They kept me separated from other family which is another type of abandonment so that they could control the narrative about what I was about.
And they accused me of lying all of the time when I wasn't lying. They were invested in making me out to be a bad child right from the beginning.
The difference between that and being an adult is that now they get to abandon all of who we are, something they wanted to do all of their lives but didn't dare to try in case they might be looked upon in a negative way by others.
In the end all that they care about are their images. It's part of why they get rid of us too. Our very presence reminds them that their image isn't so great. It allows them to continue with saying they are great because no one is around to remind them that they failed at parenting, and failed at caring about their children in all the ways that most parents care.
* Almost two years NC and I feel like I am faking at happiness a lot of the time. I get up in the morning and I know I don't ever want to go back to my family. I'm not having second thoughts about that at all. But I feel really freaked out sometimes, like no one from my past can ever be there for me in case something happens like I have to go to the hospital for surgery, or some other issue. I'm racked with anxiety about that through the day. I have friends from my past, and even though they would help me, I'm afraid each one of them would call my family. None of them knew what I lived through, and even the two that did would say, "They have their own way of loving you." No they don't. There is no love in anything they do to me.
I go to groups and I'm trying to make friends, but because I'm from another state, I am not part of the community. I'm this lone female out in a sea of other potential narcs and it scares the hell out of me.
I know I have to be patient and give this new life a chance, but there are times I come home and sob. But there are other times I come home and feel happy for no reason at all other than that I'm free of abuse and of continually being knocked down, and I'm dancing in my kitchen. But then I tell myself I'm faking at being happy just because I don't want to go back to feeling utterly crushed. Like I have to have an excuse as to why I'm happy.
And then I remember that I wasn't allowed to be happy by my NM who liked to see me in tears all the time, and would create scenes just to see me in crying.
I'm filled with guilt for feeling so happy and free because oddly I know it would hurt my NM if she knew I was this happy. But I also feel like it's fun sticking it to her: "I'm happy and you can't control whether I am or am not anymore! Go f*ck yourself!"
I feel most crushed when I wake up from nightmares about my family, with no one to comfort me except myself. And then in the day time I feel like I'm floating around on this cloud of joy, in control of my own life, no one to bring me down, good job, good people who, for a change, have the empathy I sought my whole entire life. And then wake up in the middle of the night with another nightmare about my NM, and another bout of feeling devastated.
It's like I'm living two lives, one forged in darkness and the other forged in the light.
Does anyone else feel like this? I'd call it confusion, but I don't know what it is.
* Trauma for sure. Your body and mind are adjusting!
* I’m similar I am recently having dreams of leaving my country altogether. It's so bad I don’t want to walk the streets of my home town any more, or anywhere that I recognize. It brings all the memories to the forefront every time.
* I am living in an area where it's sunny almost every day. I think every survivor of a narcissistic parent or family member should consider a place that is sunny most of the year. It helps your mood. It's hard to feel suicidal when the sun is bringing a positive experience to your life every day. Granted the nights can get you down, but then when you go to sleep you know you will wake up to brilliant sun again.
The dreary places like the northeast and the northwest are nowhere for someone trying to recover from trauma, depression, PTSD, GAD, and all of the other things we are saddled with, largely to deal with on our own.
As far as other family members are concerned, realize that disordered parents make it their agenda to brainwash, convince, threaten and otherwise make other family members lives miserable if they don't comply with hating you, silencing you, and ignoring you. In a way they are all junkies, getting something in return for being loyal to the narcissist by hating you.
It's a political maneuver, kind of like what we see in broader politics today, being sycophants to dubious leaders.
* I feel like I have some narcissistic traits myself. I was actually afraid of having children and treating them like my NM treats children. And sometimes I would be totally off my rocker and screaming at them. I hit my youngest one too many times for comfort and felt awful afterwards.
I'd get all weepy and stop and think I don't want to hurt my babies. What am I doing? What's wrong with me? Why am I acting like NM? Why can't I unlearn this? I knew it was wrong.
I spent their earliest years hurting them and then regretting it, over and over again. For me, that brought on more suicidal thoughts than being discarded by NM. I knew I had to get control of myself, and stop raging and it was hard. They call it dysregulation. It is an abnormality you have that you have to get therapy for and learn to temper so that you don't destroy them, your relationships and your own life.
As I worked hard at controlling my temper, I thought that my NM would come around to working on herself too in the same way, have the same realizations I was having. But she didn't. She got worse.
I don't know why she can't and I can.
If I have narcissistic traits and I can temper and cure them, why can't she? All she did was blame me and tell me that how she treated me was my fault. She sneered and laughed at me when I told her about therapy and how it helped my babies and my self esteem grow. I told her that I was a much better mother for all of it.
You know what her response was? "You'll NEVER be a good mother! You were F&CKed up since birth! NOthing is going to cure you!"
That was more devastating than anything I have been through with her, that she can't see that it is wrong, that she doesn't want to work on herself, that she's happy being a narcissist and hurting people
* I wouldn't assume you were narcissistic. That sounds more like borderline. Narcissists can't change, but borderlines can. Narcissists don't think about what they are doing is wrong. It always gets pushed out on to someone else, even when they bully, anything else other than them. Borderlines go back and forth and a lot of them seek change.
* I never knew that.
* Find a partner who also came from a narcissistic family to move on with. Family is not really dependable to me any longer. I've stated that even if I received an invitation, I'd NOT SHOW UP. Leave the PAST in the past.
* I think a lot of family and friends of the narcs don't understand. For one, they haven't lived it, and from the outside it seems like estrangements are easy things to fix. Most of them tell you to go back and work it out. They don't know that going back is about terrorizing you. A lot of us get beat up, or pushed around, or screamed at for hours on end without being able to respond, or they try to hold us hostage to a room or in their house so that we can't leave. It's never been about "working things out" even when you are an adult with children. It's always been about terrorizing you to get their own way.
I think it is better to think of the people who surround the narcissist as ignorant rather than that they hate you. If they hate you, they will be trying to hurt you too. But they aren't. They are asking you to work things out. The differences should be noted.
Not that you should go along with them.
The other thing is that they are probably ignorant about your abuser. Abuse happens behind closed doors. Everyone knows that, but unless it's readily apparent to them, and they are being charmed, they tend not to believe it. Narcissists love to get away with this kind of thing, that they can act and be believed even by otherwise intelligent people, but we owe it to ourselves to think of this behavior of the narcissist's as evil, as beneath humanness. It is poison. They are liars and actors who cover up abuse. There is nothing admirable about that, and we should feel sorry for the people who swallow up this horsesh&t rather take it personally. Feeling hurt that they got brainwashed and that they are using their brainwashed states to tell us what to do, and to shame us for being estranged is not the right perspective to have on this. The right perspective is that they got poisoned by lies and an acting job from the narcissist. The analogy is that the poison that the narcissist gave them is about trying to change them into being a sycophant for the narcissist, and to go after you, to change your mind to go back to the narcissist.
It's like a bunch of brain-altered zombies giving you advice in their brain-altered way.
It's why most of us don't go back when the zombies come after us, right? Because we know what the real truth is. Right? Underneath we know all of this, but our mind goes towards being hurt by this manipulation by proxy because we're used to responding to things the way the narcissist has always wanted us to respond: to go around hurt and to be hurt continually by them. It makes them feel better in their sadistic way.
In order to counter being hurt by the narcissist's sycophants, I personally look at them as zombies first and foremost so that I don't feel the pain that the narcissist is trying to inflict. And besides, that's more of the truth: they ARE more of a zombie than a hurtful being. They are just as much of a slave to the narcissist and the narcissist's emotional regulation as we were. Everyone in the narcissist's circle is serving them, otherwise they'd be discarded like we were. It's always important to remember that too.
The most important thing is that these zombies have no idea what we are going through. Even if we try to tell them, they often silence us, try to shut us up, or walk away from us. They don't want to hear what we have to say because they like being charmed and flattered by the narcissist. A lot of people are just stupid and they want to believe narcissists because generally they hold a lot of power compared to their victims. They treat victims as though they are half brained lackeys while we are in the company of these zombies, so they never really notice you. If you are a real victim, you are gong to be pretty introverted around them. As long as these sycophants are getting along with the narcissist, they often don't care what others go through. And for some family members they say things like, "I get along perfectly well with them. What's the matter with you that you can't?" They rub your nose in how easy it is get along with difficult people and that something must be wrong with you that you can't.
And it's not a matter of getting along with them in the first place. It is a matter of what we have gone through being around them. It's a matter of our peace being shattered to bits over and over by them and their destructive emotional coping mechanisms whether it's silent treatments, overt rage, severe neglect of our emotional or physical selves, abandonments they have done to us since we were little kids. It is about how that has effected everything from our health, to our trust, what it has done to our personalities being frightened, depressed and suicidal kids. It is about what it has done to our brains in terms of having continual nightmares about them, disturbing our sleep, and in terms of all of the PTSD symptoms we are enduring.
These people don't understand that we don't want to get along with them. We don't want to go back to them. It's fine if they want to get along with them and that they think it's their great feat in life to get along with really cruel people, but most of us don't share in that. We're not going to put ourselves in a competition to prove that we can absorb what the narcissist dishes out just like they can.
Everyone in our group knows how hard it is to endure this. Unlike our family members, or our parent's brainwashed friends, we don't call each other babies, or softies, or wimps, or insane, or stupid because we can't deal with our families any more. I don't think there has ever been a comment made between any of us like that, between all of us 1,256 members that belong to this group that has ever put anyone down, or made us seem weak or crazy because we couldn't endure any more of what our parents or siblings or family was dishing out.
We all go through the same horrific experiences when we go "no contact". We are all surprised at how far our families will go to hurt us even more when we go "no contact." We are surprised at how much they want to punish us for going in the direction many of them suggested to us when we were kids ("Just run away already!"). When they have spewed hate about us for so long and when they indulge in so many silent treatments and discards, it's shocking that when we finally do leave, they hate us for that too. They are much worse than we ever thought possible in most regards.
And many of us really, really do NOT want to go back to that. I think the zombies think we want to go back to our families, or assume we are lying when we say we don't want to go back. They don't understand that there is only abuse for us there. Most of us been through going back at least once and nothing improved. The situation got much worse for us.
A lot of families that aren't full of abuse are warm and close and are sought out for comfort for the best days of the year, the holidays, birthday parties, weddings, family gatherings for the birth of a new baby. It's a welcoming clan. The zombies think we are giving up that sort of thing in some sort of fit of selfishness, or ingratitude, or rage.
They don't understand that most narcissistic families aren't full of rounds of happy family get-togethers like this, celebrating every holiday that comes along with a big dinner, a lot of tolerance or even love of differences between members, reveling in days of each other's company, and cheering each other on our goals. There aren't big showers for every baby that comes along, or even showing intense grieving over the loss of a family member because I bet we don't get to spend much time with that member growing up. Or that family member believes in some false gossip about us by our parent, so it creates this unnatural rift between us and them that wouldn't be there if our parent wasn't a narcissist with an agenda to hurt us and isolate us.
I'd bet that most of us in this group don't experience family warmth, or big happy family gatherings where everyone is loved and appreciated. We probably don't really know a lot of our extended family members, and even our siblings are told lies about us. Family is a lonely prickly experience for most of us. I'd bet that some of us have even been disinvited or told to stay away from family events, with the idea that the narcissist can't have a good time with us there. They probably can't because we remind them of "the unfortunate abuse" they committed, and they are paranoid that we might leak out a little of our story.
I would even venture to guess that even if there is a big party or get-together more than half the family members are probably missing. Even if they aren't treated with abuse like we are, no one really likes being around narcissists and their pushy behaviors and pushy opinions.
Some members may show up and sit quietly with one member in the corner. Or they eat a little with the family, but then take off with one or two members for the rest of the time.
And that's why the zombies say what they have to say. Our circumstances are not even close to the way most people live, but I would bet the country is going more and more in this direction, that it is much more commonplace than it was decades ago. There is an outcry now, and many more people are talking about narcissism.
My point was to say to you don't let these zombies lead you down into suicidal thoughts. Understand what they are about, the narcissist's minion, or someone who thinks you want to be re-instated back into your family and that you're just being difficult and expecting too much. They've been fed lies. How would you feel if you had been fed lies and actually believed them? Probably really ashamed. Think of them as people with lots of lies in their head one inch away from shame and I guarantee you'll feel better.
* I found new family inside Alanon (Alanon.org).
* Actually there was a new member who was shaming us for going no contact. They said we were hurting our families, hurting our children, etc, etc. Remember her? She was on everyone's grief post trying to get us to go back to our families. She was kicked out.
* We all ganged up on her. She didn't get far. The last thing we need when we first separate from our families, or are discarded, is a narc telling us what to do. "Just go back to your families and get abused some more!"
* I came from a family who thought abuse toughened you up. They thought ignoring us, and not feeding us would toughen us up too. They thought that discarding us when we were desperate would toughen us up. While some of us survived that upbringing, some of us didn't. That's the lesson with that. Two siblings dead, two siblings that had a little luck at being seen for ourselves outside our family and the gumption to know that abuse doesn't toughen you up. Empathy, going no contact, and a little luck where your hard work is appreciated is what toughens you up not to take abuse again. Such a misinformed belief!
* For me "no contact" is a safety concern. They hurt me so much and still want to hurt me. I had to move far away, and even go anonymous. I don't care if the rest of my family rejects me or not. If they are taking orders from my parents or my GC brother, I'd rather they reject me. It tells me that they are on their side, which is a clear message, and that I need to do everything I can to avoid them. So far, no family member has inquired about me, and I haven't had contact with any family member. It is fine by me. I think they'd all make me nervous any way. I think my fate is to be without the birth family. I didn't choose them and it's my choice not to keep them.
* I was written out of the will because I was not the Golden Child. I have 2 dogs to come home to. They think I'm perfect. One loves to get on my lap as much as he can. They both act thrilled that I'm there. They follow me around the house. And I feel much safer.
* A lot of us are NC because it's about our safety. Some of us are out because it's our mental or physical health. Some of us are out because our parent discarded us and they don't want us any more. We shouldn't want to be with parents who don't want us. They are probably so ill they would want to destroy us if we begged them to want us. These are big important reasons to consider. It's best to stay away when any of these things are present.
* To commit suicide is to give them satisfaction. Live a good life, and reach for the stars, and they will be in pain, not you.
* When you are with narcs, you are living their life, not your own. They put high demands on you and criticize you constantly about how your personality needs to change, how your looks need to change, how your focus needs to change, how you need to be submissive to them. That's really suspect because worshipping bad people, or bad idols is written in the Bible as going down the devil's path. The devil has coins and gifts to give you too.
They are people who want to ruin what God made and put on this earth, you. These parents would turn us into another devil just to have a chance to tell us that we are evil and to discard us. Therefore, renounce the devil and devil worshipping and live the life that God meant for you, and away from false idols, even if those false idols are your parents. You are God's, not theirs. If they hurt you, they are hurting God's child, and they will have to pay for that in one way or another, more or less situations that God will make a path for them to follow. They will be too ignorant to know it is God leading them in the direction they need to go. A any rate they will go away from you because God will protect you, and they need to learn a big lesson without you present. Let God do his work.
* Those of us who have been NC for a decade or more feel we made the right choice. Being in abuse all of time is no way to live.
Like the poster above, the narcs are so bad and ignorant that they won't have an easy time of it, and will probably have to live a diminished life. I'm not a hard core Christian, but I see every day that what comes around, goes around, even for them.
* I'm not into vilifying narcissists. Yes, they hurt other people a lot.
But many of them also got to where they are because they were either abused, or neglected, or there wasn't enough mirroring or attachment to a parental figure when they were babies, or because they were expected to be a mirror for the narcissist (the golden child role). None of that is good for babies and small children. And yes they do perpetuate it for other generations because they want us to be like them or to have the same perspectives that they have.
It's unfortunate for the rest of us, but the way I see it is that these types of people will be part of the human race for a long, long time unless we blow ourselves and the earth up.
There's no question that narcissists should not be in power without a lot of oversight, whether that be caretaking children, at work, in politics, and as world leaders.
They deal with others by idealizing those who are attracted to them, who give them more power, who give them constant attention, who let them get away with things, but then the threats and abuse come after if there is so much as a small rebellion. And we know they don't change.
For this reason they make terrible parents, terrible romantic partners, terrible bosses and co-workers.
Right now the trend is to "go no contact", "start over" and get police involved if there is anything illegal going on like domestic violence. For children it is dependent on relatives and mandated reporters reporting which can have significant loopholes. And there is a lot of information about narcissism available to the public so that you can tell if you are dealing with narcissistic abuse, and what to do about it.
But I think eventually we have to move beyond that in a preventive way. While these people tend to be a danger to children and partners, where they are most dangerous is when they gain power communally and politically. You know who they are because they are authoritarian and the people around them start adopting their perspectives, becoming more and more like sycophants, and sometimes become even more bootlicking no matter how unhinged, violent, reckless and self serving the narcissist gets. Narcissists do not hide in plain sight once they achieve power. They let you know they have to be in charge.
I don't know if more laws, more teaching, more home visits, more and better kinds of accountability are necessary, more therapy is needed, but I do know that there has to be other answers other than to avoid, go no contact, erect boundaries, fire them, join them or get away from them.
* I actually think it is fine to go through a period of vilifying the narcissist when you have continued to endure child abuse. It encourages them to walk away and not get stuck in cognitive dissonance.
In terms of what they have gone through, the narcissist is a villain, abusing them in all sorts of ways.
For doctors, lawyers, law-makers, psychologists and therapists, it probably does not serve the public good to see them as villains, but as people who need perimeters, more boundaries, more laws, and a lot more consequences. Narcissists are heavily invested in getting away with actions and behaviors that most of the population find damaging and unacceptable.
* Remember that narcs have no ethics, no morality, no empathy. That's not a reason to kill yourself. That is a reason to rejoice in your own ethics, morality and empathy and to feel lucky you aren't them.
* I think it is natural to have suicidal thoughts for all she has lived through. But not giving into it shows that you are willing to see what life has to offer after NC. Most of us have way better lives years later. Join us. Call me. DM me. I will tell you how I beat the fate of being in pain all of the time.
* Anyone who wants to be around a narc family with all of their negative talk, their arm twisting to be loyal to evil, like the posters above me said: it is being loyal to unethical thought and actions, is not on the right path of a life that will bring you happiness, love, a loving community, good relationships and joy. Throw off the evil, stop the evil thoughts of suicide. That's their voice inside your head - remember that it's their agenda to tell you that you are not good enough, but you are probably much, much better than they are.
You will see that the more you give up evil, the better you will feel.
* I actually don't think it is a matter of good and evil. It is a matter of what a family wants to hear.
I was sexually abused by my stepbrother starting when I was only 10 years old. I tried to tell my mother and stepfather and neither of them wanted to hear what I had to say. I was silenced. I think being silenced is worse than anything. I think eventually that escalates too, to being silenced about everything. I would talk and they treated me like I was invisible. My mother would sometimes give me a hug, but she always looked to him.
My step father called me a spoiled brat because I was crying all of the time and he said I was determined to make life miserable for everyone. He would systematically trash my room and throw my things out to get me to stop crying.
I did feel suicidal. Then I made friends with a girl in my neighborhood who said I shouldn't die because she wanted me to be her best friend. We got along great. I found every excuse to get away from my family to be with her at her house with her family. Often the only time I saw my family was at bed time. Her mother knew something was wrong because I would sometimes have long cries at her house. Every night I begged to sleep over. Her mother kept asking me why, and I told her I didn't feel safe at my house, and she kept saying that she couldn't help me unless I told her what was wrong. I was scared of what my stepbrother and stepfather would do so I didn't tell anyone.
When she moved away when I was 13, I ran away. I was eventually picked up by the police and lived in a group home and then eventually with a foster family.
The only person I missed was my mother. I would sometimes call her, and she would cry on the phone, and tell me that she couldn't see me. I could sometimes hear my stepfather yelling, "You are not to see her! She has to apologize to me on her hands and knees!"
She's not an evil person. She goes to church every Sunday and makes meals and keeps the house clean. She's not out drinking or having affairs. She's spent her life being a responsible home maker. She's not trying to hurt anyone. And she's meek for the most part. She's not exactly a picture of grandiosity and narcissism. Far from it. My stepfather is the narcissist and tells her what to believe and what to do, and she goes along with it. I think it is out of fear. Someone suggested that putting him before the safety of her own daughter was evil on her part. I don't know. But I think it's more of a Christian tenet that a man be in charge of a woman in marriage. Since I'm not his daughter and he probably wants to protect his son's reputation, I cannot go back (without apologizing).
I'm not going to apologize for being victimized by incest and rape.
I think this is the true nature of why a lot of us hurt over family. We reach in to have a relationship with one family member, and the family makes it clear that in order to have a relationship with one of them, we have to have a relationship with all of them.
She is also ignorant as to how much damage my stepbrother did. They don't even believe it happened. Or maybe they know by now, but cannot face it due to their reputation.
The discovery that I can't say anything at all, even if it is positive like "I love you Mom" is what can be devastating in these situations. I can't look at her as a zombie. I look at her as a small humble woman who is over-powered and tied to Christian beliefs that men come first, even narcissistic evil men who let evil perpetuate through their offspring.
All she has in her household now is men. That's not something most women want.
And it is a fact that the years go on and on, and I can't see her or talk to her. I've been silenced out of existence.
I suppose at some point I will not think about her any more. But even that makes me sad.
* I can relate to this. My family is very clannish and they all stick together. Some of them have committed crimes and they bail them out of jail. I have never committed a crime, have never been a party animal, never particularly rebelled, never had babies out of wedlock, but a bunch of my family members have, and yet I'm on the outside.
WHY ?????
* I think some of them actually are quite angry that people like us are ethical, that we strive to be better versions of ourselves, that we are compassionate, and for the most part, clean of debased motives. They want us to be like them, drug addicted, committing crimes, in jail, lying all of the time, and so on. They think our goodness makes them look bad.
Remember that narcissists have to feel that they look better than anyone else in the clan. They can't with us around, so out we go.
* All narcissists care about is that we are grateful to them - for being abused, for being discarded, for enduring rages, for being used, for being neglected, for coming in last place behind the golden child, for being bullied by other members, for being excluded from all kinds of events, for being forced to give into them our entire lives.
True. If you listen to them, they are fixated on how everyone is ungrateful to them. Beyond delusional and just another display of self serving nonsense.
* This has me chuckling, but my story isn't exactly funny.
I was the scapegoat, discarded at age 15 by NM and stepfather. Went to live with my aunt. Lost contact over the years.
Sister became the next scapegoat, discarded at age 17, went to live with our father.
Youngest sister became NM's last scapegoat. Little sister tried to hang on and became our mother's secretary and main source of narc supply. for NM's biz. She was, despite all efforts, discarded at age 20. Suffered more than we did. Felt suicidal because she tried so hard.
I started to have children seven years after discard. Ten years after discard, I thought I should take my mother out for lunch and show her some pictures of her grandchildren. Note that this lunch was also the first time I saw her in ten years.
She looked at the pictures of my kids very briefly and put them face down on a table that was wet and said, "I don't know them." And then went into a diatribe about how all three of us were ungrateful. It was all she would talk about. She didn't acknowledge the pain she caused any of us, or that she missed us. When you want some acknowledgement, to be hugged, or missed, or apologized to for the abandonments of you and your siblings and others she abandoned, or for the new generations that are being born, and all you are given is "You are all ungrateful!" it's just more cuts in the old wound.
I wouldn't sit there and be blamed for her thoughtless discards and putting my children's beautiful faces face down in on a wet table, so I left.
None of us care how ungrateful she thinks we are. So true that it is self serving and not about how her discards effected us. I doubt she even thought about that, or about anything other people feel. Such a one-sided view of relationships. And the world too.
We should pity her, as the real family now are 3 sisters all doing better than her financially, and all of these children between us. She is alone with her enabling ailing second husband, spending lots of money on home care because none of us feel comfortable around her.
* I admit I went back more times than I can count. I won't lie about it even though I feel so ashamed. It's true that my parents will insist that everything has to go their own way and that it is my job is to serve them.
I don't know why I keep doing it. My internal reasoning is that I'm a helpful guy, and self effacing, and I just can't seem to say no when they need me for something.
Things actually are fine until they expect me to do something I can't do. Sometimes it's dangerous work. Sometimes they want me to intervene in a situation with another sibling they are trying to teach a lesson to and every fiber of my being is saying I can't do that. It's not my place, and it is wrong. Or they want me to promote them, put in a good word for them in a social situation where they are either not being accepted, or where they think they deserve to get in. I take off pretty rapidly when it gets to that point. Sometimes I leave with my head down and I look ashamed and they have no problem pointing that out.
On some level I feel shame, but the shame I feel is not because I'm refusing. It has more to do with feeling ashamed of them, of going back to them and getting caught in another scheme. It's clear they think I'm ashamed of myself rather than them, and I don't correct them because it would start a circus of them raging. They think they are always right and that's what matters to them.
I get discarded for months at a time, and once for a year and five months. But they always call ack when they need something and don't want to pay someone to do their work. And like an eager little boy, I'm back at their door again. I feel shame about that because I know I will be yelled at and shamed again.
Sometimes I feel like two separate people, one wo is eager to try to please them, and one who is angry that they only call when they want something. It's clear they don't value me and all the free work I give them. I feel like one face is facing them saying, "Sure, I'll do everything I can to please you again. I love you. You're my parents!" while another face behind my back is saying, "Here I am again! Their wipping boy! I must be a patsy! I must think I'm not worth anything at all! I hate these people!"
This is where I think I need some serious mental health. I ended up here with you all when I was no contact and suffering most of the time, but I'm no more in contact than out of contact. I'm the imposter of no contact.
I don't know who I am. I feel compartmentalized. Am I the guy who runs to please or the guy who is being taken advantage of and has had enough? Or am I just scared? Or do I just feel obligated because I'm a kind guy and I care about others? Or am I just confused?
In the meantime, I am not doing much of anything significant with my life. I am just a patsy. And when I do try to do something I am interested in, I tell myself that I won't be happy because I won't have a family.
I think women are much stronger than men. I can see that you all decide not to give into fear or pressures, and you are not out to prove you are a people pleaser.
I wish I could say no without shaking in my boots every time I say no.
And that bothers me too. I know it will sound sexist, but I think guys need some power or they just feel broken, useless, worthless. We derive some of our identity from power, our professions, being paid for what we do, and being seen in a positive light for what we can do.
Being in this situation is about utter powerlessness, as though we are a girl and not a real man. That brings me shame too.
Lately my thoughts have been to leave without a word, and go where I can't be found. I've started to prepare for that life. I think that's a guy's way. We've never been oriented to the thinking that says we can talk things out, or trying to reason through a situation. They have power or I have power. We know when we've been beat as far as power is concerned, and we know that we have to let go of parents who want us to be their powerless little boy forever.
It is bad for them to want so much power over me, and bad for me that I have to leave them behind forever without a word. I don't know why they do this other than narcissism. On a reasoning level, it makes no sense, so it is something that has to be wrong with their brains perhaps.
* Splitting yourself into parts (strong vs. weak) is very natural in situations where you are powerless, where your inner peace is constantly being meddled with, where you are being used and abused. And it's outrageous they want you to be triangulating with other family members for their benefit.
* I'm estranged from parents because of my violent volititive brother who is narcissistic and an alcoholic. He was the GC my whole life, but not over board the way most people describe their narcissistic family. But any complaint he had about me would be taken at face value. I could no longer be around him which they could not accept, although for two years they met with me and my husband for a couple of years at their favorite diner.
He talked them into something because they will no longer talk to me, not in the diner, not even on the phone. I offer to take them out and they don't respond. I used to think they were good parents if a little brainwashed and followers of bad leaders, but I don't think so any more. Brainwashing is evil, and being brainwashed is about being willing to let evil live in your self full time, giving loyal credence to it, so since I know that about them, I will not go back
* It wasn't so bad for me to go NC. Granted I understand how someone could be suicidal because these families are just cruel and they seriously go out of their way to bring you the most devastating results. I saw that growing up happening to my scapegoat sister. My GC brother seemed to be reveling in my sister's tragedy and that did not sit well with me.
The decision came for me when I realized in my own silent way when I was with them that they were toxic during a time when my husband and I were having children. I was seriously squirming when my parents and brother were picking up my babies when they'd be crawling around or playing, and hugging them. It felt exceptionally creepy, knowing what they did to my sister.
I have heard that most family members usually take the perspective of the parent becoming less and less empathetic with the scapegoat's fate. That we would be more submissive to our parent because of what happened to the scapegoat. This did not happen to me. It made me feel really uneasy at how awful they were towards her, and as far as I was concerned, it wasn't deserved and was downright evil.
I ended up going NC slowly, moved, stopped sharing much of anything, then went NC completely when my first child turned 12. I am happy that I did. I did it for my children. I didn't want my children to be poisoned by them.
My parents are so negative on other people and their punishments are off the wall. I didn't want that for my children. As a parent I felt obligated to give them the healthiest upbringing I could, and this is not it.
Sometimes I have doubts that I did the right thing, but when I talk to my scapegoat sister, I stop having them. She is doing okay now, but obviously damaged by the situation. I was not going to see her homeless, so I took her in for awhile without our parent's knowledge until she could get back on her feet. I will always love my sister and my parents cannot change that. It takes courage to stand up to these kinds of parents, but you also feel a lot better about yourself when you do.
* What you have to realize in a big way is that narcissists are disordered. The stand out characteristics are that they don't have empathy and can be really cruel because of it, plus they can't stand any blame sticking to them and will shake it off of them as soon as they feel it, plus they are entitled jerks. You could be any good kid and they would discard you and try to get the family to do it too. Their disorder has nothing to do with you.
All narcs are the same and most of them discard one child at the very least.
And they all feel okay in doing so.
Their common disorder is the driving force, not you. They try to make it have everything to do with you because they tell themselves that nothing is their fault.
They aren't going to change this way of thinking, and they aren't going to change discarding people.
Instead of committing suicide over their lack of empathy which won't change even with every child committing suicide and every lover and spouse they seduce committing suicide, realize that this is your opportunity to get out of their control and to take control of your own life going forward. I can assure you that narcs are unaffected by the death of other people. I have had a few narcs in my life and they look at deaths and funerals as eye rolling inconveniences and they have no idea why people cry at them.
For me it was my stepfather who got my entire family to put me out to pasture. These were people he wasn't related to. If people can go along with a non-relative, they can go along with any one. A lots of people are sheep and let them take control because they are afraid of narcissists and because they believe they are powerless, that something precious will be taken away from them, so they let narcs make their decisions for them and run all over them.
He took control of my mother eventually and all of her correspondences. Now he is working on getting my brother out of the family so that the family is mostly made up of his relatives and none of my mother's. His reason for discarding me was that he felt I owed him. He paid for a few things in my childhood like a costume for a school play and flute lessons and has made it clear that my mother pushed him into it and has resented it ever since. He thought I should give up my entire life with my husband and child over it.
This didn't seem normal to me at the time in terms of losing my entire family, but it made sense only when a therapist said "narcissism".
His narcissistic reactions aren't my fault. And what you are going through isn't your fault either.
When you are with narcs, life and bad things happen to you, and when you are without narcissists, your life is yours to do with as you please, finally.
If your family is acting like a bunch of sheep by being strong armed by the narc, they are either going to remain sheep or realize that being a sheep is weakening them further and further, and giving up what they believe and their heart in the process. You have no control over that. Let nature run its course, and some sheep will leave the fold over the narc going too far, while others will stay.
If you are committed to the fact that this narc is not your leader, more people are likely to defect. It takes one to empower others.
* When you are dealing with narcissistic abuse, part of recovery is how you are going to handle right and wrong.
It is very wrong to scapegoat a child. When you have the choice, you have to stand up to that and be firm in the fact that it is wrong, that you will protect yourself or anyone else who is scapegoated. If you don't, or just try half measures, or buckling under, then to some degree you are accepting that wrong into your mind and heart. I know for myself that I feel a lot better when I am challenging what is wrong. It takes an unselfish mind to think this way, and you have decide which one you are, because you too could lose the family. But for me, a much better life opens up. It's hard to see it at first. But in choosing "the right way", "right situations" start happening to you instead of the wrong ones you lived through.
The worst thing a narcissist could ever wish for are you going in the right direction, and healing from them. They "think" they feel good when you feel bad, but when you recover from them, I bet they don't feel so good. That's why they come back, and why they choose destruction over and over again, then spend the rest of their lives trying to hide from their destructions.
It is wrong to turn their entire family against their child and make that child suffer more, especially if they are telling lies about the child, and you know it. Very, very sadistic. If you try to ignore it, or make excuses for it, or go along with it without being repelled by it, you have accepted it as part of you too. You become like them, even a little.
When they try to get back in your life to create more suffering for you, they haven't changed even if they say they have, and all you have to do is check these and other forums to see that they never change. They always have the same amount of evil within them, even if they try to hide it for awhile, even if it is hidden for years. You will come across their evil again when you have been diagnosed with a terminal illness, or when you have a terrible accident, or when someone important in your life has died, or when you are down on your luck. Any one of us could tell you how the evil starts reasserting itself through giving you sabotaging advice, through disapprovals, through trying to take control of what you do and who you are, through the subtle back stabbings they do when they talk to others. As long as they start asserting themselves in these ways, their evil has not diminished. They are just hiding it and trying to find an opportune moment to pounce. Narcissists are predators.
Therefore you have to make a commitment that you will live, that you will heal and that you will not be seduced by evil. You have to make a commitment to do what is right, and suicide is not right. It is perpetuating the idea that you deserve to be hurt, damaged, voiceless, disappeared like narcs do. You have to crawl out of that the best you can and be devoted to happiness and not despair. Part of that is getting in touch with people like us who have lived this and gone past it, and know the road is hard, but that it is worth it to be on the right path. We can show you that this is not only survivable, but that a better life is possible too.
* Yers sounds like my life. You can do this without giving in.
* Feeling so powerless, defeated, erased out is the hardest part of this. As long as you can build good boundaries against their attacks, be committed to doing your own life on your own terms, the better you will feel. It's an eventual process. It takes years.
The only alternative you have with this is going back and going through this again.
It's why most of us go no contact. Going through it over and over is the equivalent of being stuck in a war.
* My NM assigned GC and SG alternating roles for both my sister and me. When I was the SG and ignored and thrown out, she was the GC. When NM wanted me back, she treated me as the GC and my sister as the dreadful SG.
The last time we went through this, which was really damaging to both our lives and psych, I started to read about narcissism. It all made sense in that context, the silent treatment, the idealizations followed by discards, the GC & SG roles, everything written was about our lives and what we were living through. I was so angry that I was being manipulated this way and went to a counselor on what to do. I turned my sister on to what I discovered when NM discarded her and wanted me back.
Neither one of us went back.
We are no longer in competition or resentful of one another realizing our mother was running the puppet strings and this destructive game since we were little children.
* Here we go... getting to know a man who connected with me online, from a singles group on FB. A family man. The sort of man I'm looking for! And yet, we're discussing our family and it's awkward, to say the least! He is from a large very close family, they travel together and you see all the photos together. How do I explain that I'm a family woman who has no family?? In fact, I'm a family woman who has basically gone NC with most of my family. Any thoughts? May the force be with me.
* Just tell him the truth. It takes a strong person to go No contact and to lose their whole family. Explain that you were left with no choice because your mental health comes first and you want healthy relationships.
* Thank you. You brought me to tears. I didn't even consider that I may look strong instead of looking like a red flag!
* It’s not your fault. You’re a cycle breaker. That flag is not red or beige, friend. It’s as green as springtime.
Not every person from a healthy, happy family is going to understand that at first. He may need time to listen, trusting in your word and good intentions, and learn to understand and support. If he can’t do that, please believe — he’s not for you and you don’t want him!
* I feel seriously damaged from the scapegoating and having to make it totally on my own without a family.
In my case, they threw me and my sister out of the family and kept our two brothers.
My sister and I were close for awhile and even lived together, but she started comparing herself to me in terms of resiliency. She always thought she was the model of resiliency, able to pop out of despair, while I was still the hurt and depressed basket case. She'd say things like "Get off your but!" and "Do something about it!"
This did not help with my healing. We had a few fights and then she left. I felt like I was rejected again by the only person left who had any kind of understanding of what I was going through, of what being estranged felt like. We were on the same page for such a long time, but her scapegoating me over my depression made me feel even more suicidal, alone, and unable to snap out of despair. I actually became homeless afterwards for awhile. My father's great wish finally came true, but I literally could not function.
Eventually I realized that comparing herself to me was just part of belonging to a narcissistic family. I was done with the comparisons of who was ahead in our parents favor, and in my case, realized it was my father's favorite passtime to compare us all of the time, while for me it was an event I wanted to escape. It drove home how little our needs mattered to him, only how his needs were met, even when I was a small child.
I survived, but I still feel like I'm in pieces. I can't reconcile the pieces into one whole. I might not have survived under my father's roof. It was probably worse. But the fact remains that either way, I was going to go through hell.
Isn't that sad? Like I can barely survive being kicked out, but I probably would have fared much worse being around him. There are no good answers to this.
I think when you are mentally, physically and emotionally abused, and laughed at you when you cry or show pain, they are going to be the ones to kick you out. It is better to leave, I think, before it gets to that point, to make it your own choice.
I work for a library and it's a job I can survive in because it is quiet. When I'm not functioning at my job perfectly, I get yelled at, but it doesn't happen very often. And the yelling is my boss whispering to me. It's a lot easier to deal with yelling when it is quiet, and to actually understand what is being said, and do what they are expecting. It doesn't trigger me like loud yelling does.
Part of my surviving is that books have become my social life.
But I always wonder who I would have been had I not grown up with an intolerant misogynistic father. How much of what he put me through contributed to my depression? All of it or some of it? Like if I had actually been loved and valued would I have been footloose and fancy free or clinging to quiet and safety in every situation?