The love bomb and the discard. The devaluation cycle. You go from on top of the world to the gutter really quick. A little bit of bread crumbing in the middle to give you hope. Just a tiny taste of the love they used to feed you. Scraps really. And it almost seemed like they … Continue reading L-O-V-E
Category: dear diary
Narcissistic Abuse
Mission Control
It's been a while since I've had the chance to write. I take that back, I've had chances, but I was distracted. There are things I don't share about my life (shocking, eh?) I'm generally an open book but it's not that I want privacy. It's the fact that I hide my shame. I'm filled … Continue reading Mission Control
