As I started coming to terms with the damage that my father’s narcissism had done to me, I also had to ask myself disturbing questions.
Had I become something like him? Had growing up with him taught me to be a narcissist? Was I going to become the abuser he had become?
Many people who are raised by narcissists turn into narcissistic abusers, too. I had to re-evaluate myself — my inner shame and some of my outer behaviors — in light of what I learned about him. These were not pleasant questions to ask myself.
This is the first installment of the thoughts I’m having as I finally write my book about having been raised by a narcissist. The YouTube site is here. (Please subscribe if you’d like to keep up with this project.) Or you can watch the embedded video below.

We find meaning in responsibility, not in pursuit of empty pleasures
Why does most love hurt us? Because one usually loves more
Suicide’s what happens when you can’t find reasons to keep living
Painful longing is too powerful to express heart’s anguish in words
Flawed bricks can build our lives, because perfection never arrives
Experimentation produces beauty that won’t come from slavishly following One True Way
If Court reverses Roe v. Wade, we’re facing a social tsunami
Once you’ve found the right love, build your whole world around her