I regret a lot of things about my narcissistic father’s death, but all the things which I regret were things over which I had no control. Contrary to his repeated manipulative predictions, I regret nothing about finally standing up for myself and insisting that I be treated with respect and decency.
I wish I could have kept the respect and love I had had for him when I was a child. I wish I could have seen to it that his death came with dignity. But the things which led to that lonely death in a hospital room with a stranger were all of his own choosing.
I regret much about the things he chose for himself, but I have absolutely no regrets about finally walking away from his repeated abuse. I just wish he could have understood the truth about himself.
This is the next in a series of videos dealing with issues that come up for me to think about as I write a book about my childhood experience of growing up with a narcissistic father. You can visit that YouTube channel to subscribe to future videos. (Liking and subscribing help me quite a bit in helping others to see the videos.) Or you can watch this video below.

Life has a brutal habit of forcing us to confront our own hypocrisy
I have a history of ignoring signs that warn me it’s time for change
Social creatures: We heal each other, but start dying when alone
We love great tales of salvation, but real change rarely happens
Now that his threat is truly gone, I realize my father hated himself
So you’ve rescued dogs and cats, but how about a baby elephant?
What’s the difference between a cop and an actual peace officer?
Do you obey petty rules? Or do you fight The Man in hopes of change?
We frequently go back to the past hoping to find a different future