When I was eleven years old, my father put me in a life jacket and water skis and gently lowered me into the lake. He said, “This is something I have treasured, and I want to pass it onto you.” Well, I loved it! I can remember drinking half of Lake Hamilton in Arkansas as I tried to learn, but I finally got the hang of it.
My dad later learned to tie tractor tires to the back of the boat, so my brother and I could ride tubes while dad turned tight circles. We would howl with laughter as we sailed across the wake and bumped into each other. We still call that old, puke green bass boat “The Green Bean” as we tell stories from decades ago.
Years later, in college and during my 20s, I accepted any invitation to go to the lake and ski or ride in a boat. Water had become my happy place.
During my 16-year relationship with a narcissist, however, my love of water quickly diminished. The narcissist, Shane, sapped the fun out of what was once my favorite water sport. Shane bought a boat when my son was around 5 (without asking me, and we were married) and forced my son to learn to ski. Connor cried and cried. If we dropped food (my son adored Cheetos) or spilled a diet coke or juice on the waterproof seats, Shane considered the day ruined. The narcissist would use the silent treatment or become loudly angry to punish us. As you can imagine, I began to despise going to the lake because it was always an ordeal, and my son and I could do nothing right.
After I left the narcissist in 2015, the first thing I asked myself was, “What do I miss about my old life? How have I changed? What do I want to eliminate, and what do I want to bring back into my new, single life?”
A week later, I got on the website developed by Boat Trader, and I found a 14-year-old wakeboard boat that I could afford. I test drove it, and as I steered that gold and white vessel, peace overwhelmed me. I remembered why I loved the water so much – especially when the narcissist wasn’t navigating the water.
Now, every summer, my son and I spend evenings and weekends on the lake close to our Texas home. It’s there I find harmony and comfort, no matter how bad a day that I have had.
The list is long, but in a nutshell, we know that narcissists are skilled at stealing our confidence, self-esteem, self-worth, soul, happiness, gentleness, peace, excitement, passions, beliefs, values, money, and sometimes even our kids. What does this equate to? They steal our identities.
Narcissists do this because they ultimately need control. If they control our thoughts and actions, then they can control us and what is around us. They have full reign over us to give them the supply that they need continually.
In a nutshell, we lose who we are. We turn into a human version of gray rock. We have no emotions, and if we feel them bubbling up, we bury them and shut ourselves down. Why? Because having self-worth and standing up for what we need and deserve is against the narcissist’s wishes. We will be punished if we ask for something, so it’s better to stay quiet.
Here are some questions to ask yourself if you think you have lost your identity.
1. Have you let go of your dreams, wishes, and goals? Are you passing up on the promotion at work because the narcissist doesn’t think it’s a good idea? I remember interviewing for a pharmaceutical sales job at a smaller, more niche biotech company. It was a definite step up in the industry, where I could earn more money and call on larger pediatric institutions. The narcissist scoffed when I told him I was interviewing, and he told me if I failed, which I likely would, to not come back upset to him. After I cried for an hour or so, I decided to do my best without his help to prove myself to him and me. Guess what? I got the job. The narcissist barely offered congratulations.
2. Do you think about the narcissist all the time, even when the narcissist isn’t around? Are you trying to formulate a plan to make that person happy? Are you trying to figure out better ways to walk on eggshells around that person? If so, that’s not a healthy way to live. It certainly isn’t enjoyable or peaceful.
3. Are you depressed? All the effort that survivors put into relationships with narcissists offer diminishing returns, and that can make anyone depressed. Take a long look at your life and your personality. Have you changed? Is it hard to get out of bed in the morning? Is your first thought like mine was every morning, “How can I survive today?”
If you answered yes to any or all those questions, it might be time to get some help. Find a therapist who understands narcissistic abuse and recovery. Look into hiring a healing or recovery coach or spiritual healer. Join a support group. You need to begin to find yourself, even if you don’t plan on leaving the relationship soon.
Also, start making a list of things you enjoyed doing before you met the narcissist. What happened? Do you want to go back and do those things? Then do them.
Finally, pick your battles. Decide what is most important to you and set boundaries around that. Perhaps you miss yoga class. Plan to do a class once a week and do not miss it, no matter what! You deserve to have a function besides catering to the narcissist.
It’s not easy to find the old or newly reconstructed version of yourself, but it is 100% possible. Dr. Dharius Daniels said, “What you’ve been through may change you forever, but you will be whole again.”
And you will be the best version of yourself that has ever existed.
If you need help navigating narcissists in the workplace or simply getting your confidence back at work, my friend Holly Caplan is starting a new series ion January. She’s dealt with narcissists in the workplace for over 20 years. Holly was a speaker at the Surviving Narcissism “Fly Girl” confidence last January.
You can register here:
I’m thrilled to launch my January 2021 webinar series titled,
SPARK – Finding Your Kick-Ass Confidence in the Workplace!
Together, in 4 weekly sessions we will be discussing these relevant topics that affect many of us in the workplace:
– Imposter Syndrome
– Setting Boundaries
– Overcoming Fear
– Narcissists in the Workplace
My sons x wife was a narcissist and she went after everyone in the family. We all walked on egg shells around her. They had a boat and she would get angry at the kids and start screaming and then get her camera out and tell everyone to smile and post on her Facebook how she was on the boat and loving her family. They divorced and we now go out in the boat and laugh and have fun and there’s no more screaming. I totally understand what you were saying and happy you got a boat for you and your son. Our family is so close and so alive with this one very mean person out of the family she tried to ruin.
A lifeline! My Narc husband has ruined every Christmas, 30 years worth. Thank you for this video, which was an eye-opener, I thought I was alone. This year we used a coupon that was going to expire that very day. It wasn’t until we got home that he got angry because he wanted to buy himself shoes with the coupon. We bought a frying pan only because we couldn’t think of anything else, he never let on. He waited until just the right moment, then threw at me that he wanted to buy shoes, didn’t I hear him? I spent Christmas and two days afterwards in bed, dysfunctional. I can’t force myself to get up when this happens, my body won’t let me. This video helped me so much, thank you!!!
Joanie, Leave Him. Plan well and leave.If you can dream of it, you can fo it. Get a Trac phone with cash, buy minutes with cash, call a women’s shelter hotline for advice on how to prepare to leave an abuser, because he is that. Do not give up on yourself. There is help. Ask for help and start telling yourself you can get out.If you can start preparing, start by getting some cash. Not in a joint account. Money that you can use for leaving or even renting a place. Get a credit card in your name only. That you can use to pay for what you need- say if you need to drive away. But since you are clearly physically having symptoms consistent w the covert abuse/ being debilitated and exhausted are symptoms that you are in a state where your body is reacting to all the stuff heaped on you. Taking it in is a killer. Try to keep going. Call your local women’s shelter and get very educated about how to Leave an Abuser. Then start to plan and get help. Actual help on your path. You are worth it, and if you can start the path, you can get there. It is not easy, but learning how to not take in another’s vileness is your first step. Your health, spirit and you as you are precious. Guard yourself. I advise you to get strong, without tipping him off. Put yourself first and envision yourself as living in choice. You can only change you. And try not to tip him off as you start, esp. as you get stronger, because you need to shore yourself up. Read books on covert narcissists, esp divorcing one . Get a prepaid card from a CVS or get somebody to buy them, have books delivered to a PO or a trusted ally, go to a mailboxes place not where people know you and get a post box.Get a bank acct not at your usual bank. Call a wonen’s shelter hotline and ask for help. Not on a phone he can hear you on. Buy a Trac phone w cash. Hide it, keep it. Call and get help. Tell people you trust. You deserve your health, joy and a life filled with love and respect. I did it! I an on a path to wholeness after leaving a 20 year relationship w home, kid, biz. It can be done. And you can only change you, so start today! Start small and keep going. You will see that it can happen. Stay strong, and keep strong, you are not alone.You deserve to be loved and cherished. Start by knowing you are worthy and make your plan for healing you. It may be hard but staying disempowered is a silent killer. You can only change you.
Funny you should mention a boat. I grew up poor. No boats. No summer vacations at the seashore. No movie theaters. Once a year we’d go out for dinner – Mother’s Day. I don’t recall ever celebrating Father’s Day. Casseroles. Homemade spaghetti made from hours on the stove, simmering to perfection. Rich families had Kraft Mac N Cheese, not us – mom slaved over a hot stove make our’s from scratch. We didn’t have much, but what we had was traditions, lots and lots of family traditions, some new and some handed down from Mom’s side of our family.
As soon as I could, I married, then divorced and met hubby #2 – the major narcissist of what would total 3 intimate relationships with narcissistic men.
The boat part – Ray grew up in Illinois and had always wanted a boat, ever since working during the summers on the lake. Status and image. (BTW, I was wide open to one, having grown up without any such luxury, much less water-skied or boat-camped, etc.)
WE didn’t shop for this boat. Ray took me out to a French restaurant and told me about OUR boat. This was the 1st I’d heard he was even interested or looking for one. We’d been married for only a few years at this point but this ‘logic’ would play out again and again over the next 28 years regarding houses, cars, relationships, etc. I was always the last to know and never, ever considered.
Just as Laura writes in her story, boating became another expression of his control, dominance and obvious superiority. And, since I’d been raised with narcissism, mental illness and such, I knew how to roll with the punches.
Luckily for me, my nearly 30 year marriage ended in ’03 and I’ve been struggling to build a ‘me’ ever since. My mother passed in ’07 and finally with the main narcissistic influence no longer ruling my life, I was re-born (at 56!).
Sadly, there was 1 more narcissist in my intimate life and that one lasted until ’18. Ugh! 14 years tooooo long.
I’ve been single, free – i refer to my growth as clean and sober, recovering from codependency and my own narcissistic characteristics – for nearly 3 years now and one day at a time I’m slowly reconnecting with the person I arrived here as 70 years ago.
Dr. Les Carter and Laura Charanza know their stuff.
It’s beyond satisfying to read Laura’s post! In her way, she’s “Telling my whole life with his (her) words…” (Roberta Flack’s song “Killing Me Softly”)
This student’s ready, willing and able to ‘get a life’ – one with and deserving of love, care, respect and trust. YAY!!