I don't see it as strength, I have always seen it as survival. If you can't accept me for who I am, I would rather you not be around me. Being raised by a NPD mother teaches you to know yourself well.
It sounds like she really put you through a lot, TG. I can see why being upfront and not hiding who you are is important to you. We choose whatever way of survival we can to handle the things or people (parents) that are out of our control.
I like you as you are as well, TG.
There are absolutely people that have no soul and are evil. Those people are NOT personality disordered or mentally ill, to me at all. Unless they also think they're Napoleon. They're quite with it to a terrifying degree and function just fine.
It really is scary, the way it doesn't take a mental illness to make a "monster". Some people do it just because they can and they're still grounded in reality. Or if the person in question really does have a mental illness, not all bad choices are made because of the mental illness. They're made like any other bad choice - done because the person CHOSE to.
One only needs to take a passing interest in the zero tolerance topic to see how often this sort of thing goes on, where certain concepts appear to be very clear, and yet after repeated "data manipulations" and misleading rhetoric large numbers of people end up buying in to the strangest ideas.
I've heard of this before. There was some kind of study in our class where random, well-known facts were read on recordings by people with different accents, both correct and incorrect facts. For the incorrect facts that were read with a "sophisticated" accent, the test-taker was more likely to doubt their own knowledge and believe the sophisticated voice, because they deemed that voice more authoritative.
That's why it's so important to be careful with our kids. They don't have a choice when they depend on us. If we lead them wrong or warp their sense of love and safety, we've abused our authority.
I would wager quite a few people think they possess unconditional love for their spouse...right up until they don't. In fact, I've read that so many times on here I've lost count. He/she lost my unconditional love. First time I had to read that about 5 times. How, exactly, does that happen...if its unconditional than how does someone lose...never mind.
True!! Does seem kind of backwards!
I said on the last page that I unconditionally loved the people in my family until... Seems I have something wrong there. Either my love was conditional all along, or else I still do love them now and it's still there but I've realized it's not safe to be around them. The latter seems very likely.
Perhaps we talk about "unconditional love" because it seems so ideal. Like such a divine love. While other types of love you have to work for and CHOOSE.
Is love between parents/grandparents and children supposed to be unconditional? And in our upbringings, was it? I know we're talking about it here in the context of marriages, but since our FOO tends to follow us... If we expected a certain type from home, we might expect the same type in our M.
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Thank you guys for accepting me. In spite of my mental illness.
I've learned a lot from you guys, and I'll always appreciate your wisdom.
[This message edited by silverhopes at 10:54 PM, September 13th (Friday)]