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.

Shame almost got me fired — and shame still haunts me years later
How do we know when to quit? Persistence may be futile choice
Our reactions to others’ suicides say something about how we view life
Cop’s murder has me pondering why humans kill those they love
Missing childhood connections leave us longing for missing love
So you’ve rescued dogs and cats, but how about a baby elephant?
Leopards might not change spots, but cowardly lions can gain courage
Federal control of Internet security would put Barney Fife in charge