The Twelve Days of a Narcissist’s Christmas
I thought I would compose this little ditty for you all to sing in order to imbue a sense of festive cheer as we approach Christmas.
On the twelfth day of Christmas, my narcissist gave to me
Twelve reasons why I am useless,
Eleven days of silence
Ten shifts of blame
Nine affairs so far
Eight different excuses
Seven times of gas lighting
Six temper tantrums
Five golden periods
Four frenzied hoovers
Three people in this marriage
Two black eyes
And a massive case of PTSD
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PTSD OCD and eating disorder. …
OMG! This is great! So sad that so many of us can identify with that very poem applying to our um…..”men.”
Agreeing with alexis2015s, the brand new and unexpected present for mr. Narc will be the discovery that there is No Contact implemented all through Christmas, New year’s and 2016😉
Love it 😊
Also love your reply Alexis
Ho Ho Ho
Merry discard
And a no contact silence from me 😉
Oh that will never do !
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Too painfully funny not to share…
Thanks Megan.