I got THE SMS ... The one I usually get from my NM (narcissistic mother) that I get around every Christmas/New Year/Easter or Birthday ...
Last night my mobile rang ... I never get phone calls at night and I don't answer my phone unless it's my husband or my daughter purely because of my anxiety ... The caller ID showed it was my Aunt P, and she always calls during the day, so I knew something had to be wrong ... as I answered the phone, while at the same time grabbed some medication.
As I was putting this Blog together, I put the 'About' page together, then sat here looking at the blank page trying to decide what I would write about. Coffee, I needed coffee ...
narcissistic truth 