I chose no contact. Apparently, my bloodline interpreted that as the start of a scavenger hunt. When the front door closes, they try the side
Tag: narcissistic hoovering
Day 33: Freedom Still Hurts
Yesterday reminded me that healing isn’t always quiet. Someone I hadn’t seen in decades showed up at my door on behalf of my father. For
Day 32: When My Sanctuary Was Interrupted
I knew eventually there might be an attempt to reach me. I just never imagined it would happen this way. Today, someone I have not
Day 29: Taking Myself Out of Their Story
It has been exactly 29 days since I closed the door. 29 days since I walked away from my entire bloodline and every single associate
15 Days Later
Fifteen days. That’s how long it took. Fifteen days after going completely no-contact with my father … and with my entire family … and for
I’m Not Ready
From time to time I get reminders regarding my mother – her doctor appointments, her hospital visits, and other personal issues concerning her. Despite my
My Voice Unchained 