If I didn’t care, I could understand.If I was never there, I could understand.
If I didn’t contribute, I could understand.
If I was abusive and made life harder, I could understand.
If all I cared about was you and not the boys, I could understand.
Well I understand what’s going on.
With me out of the picture, you can mould the boys the way you want to.
Just keep in mind God never sleeps.
Children need their positive fathers!
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I lived with and was married to a female malignant narcissist for 12 years who has BPD and HPD. I endured significant trauma, gas lighting, degrading comments and was left feeling worthless. Now I'm out, living with C-PTSD and watching my kids be treated like textbook Golden Child and Scapegoat children. My daily struggle to get them the hell away from her claws. Have questions, comments, advice? Ask, tell, share. I am here to recover.
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