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.

Cycles keep us circling through life until we get something right
There are lessons for our lives in the joy and innocence of children
In bad times, human nature starts looking for some new scapegoats
Why do we often attract the folks who are most destructive for us?
Goodbye, Courtney Haden
Little girl’s happy ending reminds us not to be defined by tragedy
Experimentation produces beauty that won’t come from slavishly following One True Way