*This is a true story, though names and places have been changed for privacy. Jacob was born as a poor, inner city kid. Like so many others, his parents’ relationship quickly dissolved into the black hole of alcoholism. His mother worked three jobs to afford necessities. Entertainment for Jacob and his older sister was found…
Category: Narcissistic
Wandering and Wondering
Abuse comes in so in many forms. The effects manifest in so many ways. There’s so much to tell, yet I don’t know where to start. Daily I am compelled to write, but to who I know not. How to say it or what exactly to say, I know not. I only know it must…
Blue-cember
If you were raised by a parent with a personality disorder, I’m sure you have some stories to tell, and probably some pretty good doozies about things that happened during the holidays. My worst Christmas ever was when I was thirteen. We were a family that attended church each Sunday, so I knew that Christmas…