Unequivocally I say get out.
I say this as someone who endured narcissistic abuse for three decades. One of my greatest regrets is that I didn’t leave the situation way, way back but I had absolutely no idea what was happening, I was incredibly young and very naive. Without the wealth of resources available today, I had no idea what narcissism was.
The narcissist in my life was my mother-in-law. She died this year and aside from a minor period of sadness my overwhelming emotion has been relief. That said I am still dealing with the emotional legacy of her behaviour and particularly so at the moment (Christmas has been triggering. Historically it was all about her and I neglected my own beautiful family for years. This is no longer the case and Christmas was wonderful but still I found myself haunted by ghosts of Christmas past).
While I agree with the thoughts of both
@Baseball65 and
@FredAmir, I honestly don’t think you can ever truly feel safe, let alone thrive in a narcissistic environment.
If memory serves it’s a parent you’re dealing with. This makes it harder to leave or cast a measure of emotional distance but I really think this is what you need to do, if not now then at least in the future. It doesn’t get better and you will mainline a lot of emotional energy in trying to keep an even keel, energy you need to craft your own life.
However, even if you do leave you absolutely must learn about boundaries and how to assert them. I can share some resources that have helped me if you are interested.
Lastly I want to pick up on something Fred says about the importance of communication. My main TMS issue has always been my mouth and TMS flares here the most (and most badly), when I veer into repressing or managing a situation to offset tension (associated with multiple bad experiences in the past).
I never spoke of what I went through. I was too scared of the woman at first and completely broadsided by the horrible dynamic of the family and over time it morphed into shame, more fear, immense tension as I internalised the harm but it never manifested as anger. Isn’t that interesting. For decades I hid my emotional hurt, loneliness and despair behind a smile and a sexy free spirited persona. That was until I realised what I was dealing with and then the anger became white-hot yet conscious, how fierce must the unconscious swell be? Pure rage. Sarno was right.
I had a conversation this morning with my husband about all this. He knows well what a Cnut she was but I don’t think he realised how profoundly it has affected me. He has Parkinson’s which I attribute to her and the toxic dynamics of his family.
It’s messy, complicated and actually heartbreaking but we cannot make a silk purse from a sow’s ear. We can however choose a better life for ourselves. Not all hurt people, hurt people. Some choose to not be like the abuser. We do become the company we keep and over time you will likely develop what is called reactive narcissism (I don’t care for such labels but they do encapsulate the problem). This is where you flare and react in kind. To my shame I have done this and it’s something of a relief to know it can happen when you are around narcissistic people too much. To that end I can only reiterate my opening words: get out. There’s a world of good, kind and compassionate people out there who will encourage you to bloom. The narcissist will ultimately poison you.
I wish you the very best with this my dear.
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