Narcissism exists. You are not crazy.
That word, one which I paid little attention to before my divorce, I’m only now recognizing its significance in my life. 580 more words
Tags » Family Estrangement
Eight years ago, after visiting my parents’ graves in Hastings, Michigan, after arranging flowers and sprinkling birdseed to attract the finches my father loved, and after wiping off the moss that had already started to spread on their headstones, I went with my husband to our place on Lake Superior, sat in an old blue chair that belonged to my husband’s cousin’s mother and I wrote the story of my 12-year estrangement from my parents. 281 more words