Narcissistic Abuse left me a Traumatized Dysfunctional and Tribeless Hot Mess.
I’m going to write my life story to heal my scars from a life of a Toxic and Narcissistic Mother.
Damaged and broken so long, It’s either time to heal or be bamboozled for more emotional pain which most likely I’ll cause myself.
Trapped a lifetime with deep emotional scars that play in my head over and over again.
Held hostage by a narcissistic mother is like suffering from ‘Stockholm Syndrome’.
I’m not very good at adulting. however, I’d like to think that I’m a tough old broad.
I’ll be writing about Addiction, Relapse, Relapse, and recovery.
Prisons, institutions, biker lifestyle,
Traveling, Interpol, gangster lifestyle,
Deportation from America To Amsterdam
Amsterdam Lifestyle, This is my first real attempt at writing a life story. I have a lot to say, so I hope that you hang in there with me.
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