hi Craig,
I sort of confronted my Dad in therapy, if you could call it that - I actually was just being honest, telling him how his behavior made me feel -I think I said: when you try to manipulate and control me, or give me the guilt trips, I feel anxious. He got so mad his face turned purple. He basically went into a N rage, jumping up and getting in the Therapist's face when after he tried to correct my memory, my T said quietly and gently: her experience is her experience and she may remember it differently than you. disaster. I was so shook up from the experience, cause my expectation was I'd finally explain how I felt, he'd listen, see the error of his ways, and all would be OK. I found myself in such an emotional tissy the whole next day I emailed him, and my hatred for him (which I wasn't consciously aware existed - I thought I loved and admired my Dad) came pouring out. I told him he was Narcissistic and that on my birthday one year we went to his favorite restaurant, so he could flirt with his favorite waitress, and how did he think that made me feel? I said: you think you're God, but I don't even Like you! He responded, telling me that I better refrain from speaking to him "until I calmed down and came to my senses." I emailed back in a Fury, "I have come to my senses! You are a mean miserable person. I never told you this, but I Hate You." There was more, but I can't remember it all now. Ugly, and eye-opening all at once. It was actually kind of therapeutic for me, but definitely didn't have the outcome I expected. I went in there thinking we'd all be reasonable and agree, if I was just honest. Cause I thought they would be too (my parents and siblings who were invited to this Therapy session). It ended with my siblings ganging up on me, and I became the scapegoat again. Up until the T session, it'd been my sister in the wrong for a few years - actually, interestingly I was the only one in the family my parents weren't mad at at this time- at least that's what they'd told me - that was before the confrontation...
N's don't like to be called on anything.
So what's up? Do you want to talk about it?
p bean