she has a crossover between some other problems, rather than being a full-blown N person. The guilt would lead her to try and make things ok again, yet it never brought any true heart-feelings for me. It was more like feeling guilty that she got caught and might ruin her and her family's good name, than that she was feeling sorry for hurting ME. Very disillusioning to be with someone like that.
I can relate to that, RM. I think N traits are so amazingly recognizable that when we first learn them and someone in our lives has most of them that this is practically the only aspect of them we can see, because it's just so flippin' amazing that someone has already written a BOOK about:
our mother
our father
our sibling
our lover
our friend
How did they know? That's the feeling I had when I first had the copper locomotive fall through my head.
But I think you're onto something about no human being, even a narcissistic one, falling completely and tidily into just one box. Neat. Flaps folded. Stapled. Taped. Naaahhh, the boxes always leak.
I had a very similar response when I read
Men Who Can't Love. It was not about narcissists per se, though there were some in the book, but about men who literally were phobic about making a commitment (not just to a woman), and how that is manifested in so many clear, overt, consistent, subtle but once you know them--obvious patterns. I had the same response to that collection of information:
How did they know that?I think it's staggeringly useful to understand ourselves or someone else with the help of some wise authors' deep study of psychology. But at the same time, also good to remember that even negative and destructive people have mystery, can't be neatly boxed. That's just the nature of being human, there are always mysteries within the self.
Hops