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Narcissism, police departments, and the good cop/bad cop pairing

A decade ago or so, my narcissist parents proudly told me and my sister that they were like a good cop/bad cop duo . My father was the bad cop, aggressive, hostile, and ready to blatantly terrorize you; and my mother was the good cop, so calm and superficially kind in comparison to her partner that you don't realize she's just as nasty deep down and feel inclined to trust her (although they framed it in a more flattering way than that). Treating your children like interrogation subjects is certainly an interesting parenting method... But at least growing up in those conditions gave me a perfect understanding of narcissism and abusive behavior within police departments.  I remember disliking and distrusting my father starting when I was in preschool. And when I was 9 or 10, I fantasized about him tripping on a rock and dying. (I was always a girlboss deep down.) His level of blatant coldheartedness made it clear that there was no reason for me to like or respect him, but it also...

@ todos que todavía apoyan a mis padres

The English version of this article Dado que he recibido mucho más apoyo de extraños de Internet que conocí a través de Twitter, Facebook, e Instagram que de cualquier persona relacionada conmigo desde que comencé a hablar públicamente sobre ser sobreviviente de abuso infantil hace un mes, decidí escribir una serie de publicaciones para mi blog dirigidas a todos los que todavía apoyan a mis padres. Traducí este articulo al español para que los mexicanos puedan leerlo también. Entonces, primero... Mi padre es un tipo de narcisista agresivo, exigente, y hostil que yo describiría como la versión india de Donald Trump. Las discusiones con él son como los debates presidenciales de 2016 entre Trump y Hillary Clinton, que son dolorosos de ver si entiendes el inglés. Trump se conoce como el presidente peor de la historia entera de los EEUU, una pesadilla por todos, pero vivir bajo la presidencia de Trump durante cuatro años no es nada en comparación con vivir con él. Mientras tanto, mi madre...

@ everyone who's still simping for my parents, part 1

La versión en español de este articulo Since I've received far more support from internet strangers I met through Twitter, Facebook, and Instagram than I have from anyone related to me ever since I started talking publicly about being a child abuse survivor a month ago, I decided to write a series of posts for my blog directed at everyone who's still on my parents' side. Part 2 will discuss the similarities between my experiences and those of Amber Heard, who has also been unfairly painted as some kind of unhinged liar who wasn't actually abused. She's currently being accused of being the aggressor rather than the victim in her abusive relationship with Johnny Depp, who has done a great job of DARVOing everyone into believing Amber Heard is the most Bad Evil Woman ever and even getting the #MenToo hashtag going on Twitter. So, first of all... My father is an aggressive, demanding, and hostile type of narcissist who I would describe as the Indian version of Donald Tr...