O.K., here goes. I’ve been pussy footing around, and writing about living with the “definition” of a Narcissist, without giving you any examples of my life experiences.
I am an educated,well traveled, and beautiful, business woman, and I thought that I had been through enough of everything; including, but not limited to, men, love, blah, blah, blah. Therefore, I thought, NO MAN could ever take me for a fool again.
What a dumb ass I was! I was too embarrassed to tell anyone that this man, that convinced me and everyone else that he was the perfect husband, was able to ruin me.
Verbal and physical abuse, public and private humiliation and embarrassment, and to top it off, isolation from my family and friends; just a few tools that my X used to bring me down to a level where I became so depressed,that I could barely function on a day to day basis.
I haven’t even gotten to excerpts from my diary. I’ll have to do that tomorrow.
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