wiIIow
Arcanist
- Sep 22, 2018
- 458
Have you been affected by a narcissist in your life, either by growing up with one in the family, or a romantic/platonic relationship with one? How do you think it has affected your way of thinking, view of yourself/the world, etc?
My mother is a narcissist, as is my aunt, and my mother worshipped the ground she walked on in an effort to please her. Really, that whole side of the family was a conga line of shit, with my aunt as the ringleader, and with myself as the scapegoat. It would take a long time to really describe the way in which this cultlike family operated, but it has left me traumatized to say the least. Even now that I am aware of the ways their behavior affected me, I still have constant doubts in my mind about myself. I am always afraid to speak, overthinking every word that I say with an underlying fear that my words take up too much space. Maybe I am being too selfish. Maybe I really am toxic and should cease contact with anyone I care about.
This was all really cemented into place when I briefly dated, and maintained a long-term on-again off-again friendship with a narcissist. A man who was obsessed with me, and obsessed with controlling me and every aspect of my life. It's difficult to describe the ways that he manipulated me and even altered/made me doubt my entire perception of reality, projected onto me, and how much trauma was put in place as a result.
These relationships have made it very difficult to maintain relationships with well-meaning people. I always feel that I'm walking on eggshells, and I'm quick to assume that I've fucked up when someone shows any sign of being a little bit upset about something. I'm praised for being empathetic, when really I am hypersensitive to subtle signals put out by others that perhaps many people wouldn't notice, as a leftover from habits developed for the sake of survival.
Anyway, I could go on and on about this subject for days, but I want to hear your story. How has a narcissist affected you?
My mother is a narcissist, as is my aunt, and my mother worshipped the ground she walked on in an effort to please her. Really, that whole side of the family was a conga line of shit, with my aunt as the ringleader, and with myself as the scapegoat. It would take a long time to really describe the way in which this cultlike family operated, but it has left me traumatized to say the least. Even now that I am aware of the ways their behavior affected me, I still have constant doubts in my mind about myself. I am always afraid to speak, overthinking every word that I say with an underlying fear that my words take up too much space. Maybe I am being too selfish. Maybe I really am toxic and should cease contact with anyone I care about.
This was all really cemented into place when I briefly dated, and maintained a long-term on-again off-again friendship with a narcissist. A man who was obsessed with me, and obsessed with controlling me and every aspect of my life. It's difficult to describe the ways that he manipulated me and even altered/made me doubt my entire perception of reality, projected onto me, and how much trauma was put in place as a result.
These relationships have made it very difficult to maintain relationships with well-meaning people. I always feel that I'm walking on eggshells, and I'm quick to assume that I've fucked up when someone shows any sign of being a little bit upset about something. I'm praised for being empathetic, when really I am hypersensitive to subtle signals put out by others that perhaps many people wouldn't notice, as a leftover from habits developed for the sake of survival.
Anyway, I could go on and on about this subject for days, but I want to hear your story. How has a narcissist affected you?