It’s hard to forgive other people, but it’s far more difficult to forgive ourselves. I know this is true, because I’ve struggled with it for years.
I listened to a podcast episode tonight about how victims of narcissists often lash out at other people in behavior that seems remarkably similar to the behavior that was done to them. I’ve known for years that this is true, but I prefer to avoid the subject.
Thinking about it makes me feel guilt and shame. I struggle to give myself the grace of self-compassion and forgiveness.
I’ve talked with you over and over about my struggles with coming to understand the narcissistic abuse I went through as a child. The thing I seem to have struggled with the most are my fears of having learned too many of my father’s dysfunctional ways. (Here‘s an example from about 18 months ago.)
As I listened to the podcast discussion tonight of how easy it is for victims to repeat some forms of what was done to them, I felt the shame return — and I was reminded that I still haven’t mastered how to give myself compassion and forgiveness.

Autumn color has finally arrived,
Will you help me understand where all my readers are from?
What do you really want in life? Believe actions, not empty goals
How terrified would your child self have been of your current adult life?
‘Resisting arrest’? When police have wrongly invaded your home?
When socialists steal all your money, blame those who compromise today
Future reality starts in what we believe inside about who we are
Arrogance and stupidity go hand in hand for the coercive state
I was a terrible preacher, because cookie-cutter truth seemed empty