Oreo
What I find hard to understand Wyllow3 is with all your experience and expertise you have got yourself into all those situations without recognising a narcissist.
Once bitten twice shy?
Also, certain words like narc, toxic, gaslighting, flying monkeys are bandied around so much as to have lost much meaning.
I expect that many so called narcs are simply very selfish people.
Unless diagnosed , and I agree many won’t want a diagnosis anyway, I don’t think we can give labels to everyone who exhibit bad behaviours towards us.
Had you read the article fully and maybe taken time to process it you should understand that Wyllow3 was vulnerable after her relationship with the first narc, a second narc then moved in on her offering empathy.
He would have spotted his prey and gained her trust, this is how they work and boy are they clever!
She is a psychotherapist and knows the signs but he was convincing.
Regarding your comment that narcs are probably just selfish then hear this, from as long as I can remember my mother said to me I rue the day you were born, she asked my why I wasn’t more like my brother or cousins.
Her favourite thing to do was to tell my friends that I was horrible and they would soon find out and stop playing with me.
I was told I was a guttersnipe and would eventually find my place in the gutter.
She emptied my childhood bank account of all the money I had diligently saved and bought my brother a cassette player with the proceeds.
My hair was cut short into unflattering styles and my clothes were just horrendous, I was pretty and she was jealous.
The smallest thing could send her into a narcissistic rage, she would scream, at me humiliate, hit me, go to my room and literally turn it upside down.
She told anyone close to me I was a compulsive liar so they would’nt believe me if I told them what she had done.
She loved to make up a story to my father so he would give me a beating, it saved her doing it.
I spent my childhood treading on eggshells, listening to footsteps to try and assess her mood, I was made to feel responsible for all her emotions.
I spent years sitting at the dining table with my parents and brother whilst they ridiculed me, I hated food and I hated mealtimes more, I couldn’t wait to go upstairs and throw up, I felt cleansed.
When I was eventually taken to a doctor because my weight was so low she told him I was a picky eater and refused food.
She told me my teachers had all but given up on me because I was stupid, she said the other children didn't like me.
This thread was supposed to be somewhere we could come and gain support and you have decided to tell us we are dealing with people that are probably just a bit selfish.
People have been open and honest and you have basically just p@@@@d all over them.