So on the 9th of December 2019, I found out that my mother is a narcissist. This probably isn’t groundbreaking news to anyone other than me, but this revelation has affected me in a profound way. One of the reasons why this is so profound is because I am adopted and I have been since … Continue reading Introduction
Narcissistic trait #2 – Blame
In this post I am examining another of my mother's traits Blame. This is one of the cornerstones of my mother’s narcissism and her main method of torture to all those around her. It astounds me that she is able to do this so deftly and leave (almost) everyone around her completely unaware of what … Continue reading Narcissistic trait #2 – Blame
Narcissistic traits #1 – Shame and guilt
In this post, I am examining the first of my mother's negative traits - Shame and guilt. Now, my mother doesn't exhibit these traits herself (and if she does, they are completely fake) - the sum of her actions and inactions cause me to feel this way, that's why I am including them. A normal … Continue reading Narcissistic traits #1 – Shame and guilt
Narcissistic traits – An introduction
So when I started learning about my mother’s narcissism, I came across an article called Narcissist Parents Are Hurt Machines to Their Children. This article lists a range of common traits that narcissists exhibit in order to maintain control of the family unit. As I read through them, my jaw kept dropping to the floor. … Continue reading Narcissistic traits – An introduction
Who’s who is this effed up zoo
Throughout this blog, I will be making reference to quite a lot of people in my family, as well as friends of the family and my personal friends. I thought it would be useful to give an overview of who everyone is. I may add to this page in the future. All names have been … Continue reading Who’s who is this effed up zoo
The start of my journey
PART 1 - Background to note before reading the story: My husband (Adam), daughter (Millie) and I do not live in the same city as my family. We are approximately one days drive away (or a few hours of flying).Both my husband’s family (the Smiths) and my family (the Joneses) live in the same town … Continue reading The start of my journey






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