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Leaving a Narcissist

From Darkness to Freedom: Escaping the Grips of a Narcissistic Abuser

By SD DPublished 3 years ago 6 min read

Once upon a time, in a small town filled with hope, tragedy struck a young woman named Brianna. It was January 16, 2014, a day that would forever change her life. This was the day she lost her beloved mother, her best friend. The bond between Brianna and her mother was incredibly strong, and with her passing, Brianna felt like a part of her had been brutally ripped away. The grief overwhelmed her, leaving her numb and lost.

In the midst of Brianna's sorrow, a man who claimed to be her father started intruding upon her world. This man, Mick, had never truly been a part of her life, but now he seemed eager to take control. In a manipulative attempt to erase her mother's memory, Mick began rifling through her belongings, trying to discard the remnants of her existence. This hurt Brianna deeply, for her mother's things were sacred to her. She couldn't bear the thought of anyone disrespecting her mother's memory.

Struggling to cope with her immense loss and the toxic presence of Mick, Brianna sought refuge with a longtime friend named Ray. Ray and his brother had been part of Brianna's life for over two decades, providing comfort and solace in troubled times. Their friendship had always been pure, until suddenly it changed. A spark ignited, leading Brianna and Ray towards a romantic connection they had never anticipated. It was unexpected but offered a glimmer of happiness in an otherwise dark and tumultuous period of her life.

However, as time went on, red flags began to emerge in their relationship. Ray turned out to be someone quite different from the caring friend Brianna had known for so long. He lacked ambition and financial stability, leaving Brianna to shoulder the burden of their shared expenses. Not only did Brianna have a young son, she had a full time job that she hated, no close relatives but now a grown man to support. Normally, Brianna would’ve never entertained the unnecessary expense of a man, but her vulnerability caused by grief kidnapped her ability to think rationally. The weight of her responsibilities began to wear her down, amplifying the pain of losing her mother and diminishing her willpower to achieve success.

Unexpected incidents would occur, exemplifying the true nature of Ray's troubled character. One evening, after an argument over something trivial, Ray flew into a violent rage. He pushed Brianna forcefully into a mirror, causing it to shatter, and then proceeded to repeatedly hit her, fueled by anger and seemingly irrational behavior. It was a moment of terror and disbelief for Brianna, an occasion that made her question the reality she found herself in.

What made matters worse was Ray's distorted perception of the events. He twisted the truth, painting Brianna as the aggressor and himself as the victim. With a masterful manipulation of words, he rallied his friends around him, convincing them of Brianna's misdeeds while erasing his own culpability. The truth became obscured, and Brianna found herself cast as the villain in her own story, utterly alone in her anguish.

To make matters even more challenging, Brianna's young son Tony witnessed these distressing events, slowly eroding his once-innocent view of the world. The presence of Ray in their lives was a continuous source of unrest for her son, and it pained Brianna to see him suffer. Her efforts to protect her child from the toxicity of the relationship caused further strain on her already burdened soul.

Throughout their tumultuous time together, Ray constantly disregarded Brianna's emotions and selfishly aired their private affairs on social media. He eroded any sense of self-worth that she had left and perpetuated the false image of her being the root cause of their troubles. Countless times, Brianna attempted to cling to the hope that things would change, that the man she had fallen in love with would return. But the reality was far darker than she could have predicted.

This abusive cycle of gaslighting and manipulation took a severe toll on Brianna's mental health. The weight of her grief, coupled with the torment inflicted upon her by Ray, pushed her to the brink. The world turned gray, her days became unbearable, and suicide became a haunting option she contemplated far too often. In those darkest moments, her heart ached for her mother's presence, for the guidance and love that had once filled her life.

One fateful night, Brianna, burdened with exhaustion from both her emotional turmoil and the job she despised, found herself at the edge of a dark abyss. Overwhelmed by the weight of her pain, she decided that this would be the last night of her life.

She turned on her car engine, feeling an overwhelming numbness wash over her. Before going any further, she sent a final text to her brother, a desperate attempt to express her love and gratitude. With a heavy heart, she powered off her phone and dove into the darkness, seeking solace in the bottom of a bottle.

Brianna roamed the deserted backroads, far away from prying eyes, searching for a grand and mighty tree that seemed to call to her. As her heart raced, she found the perfect spot - a lonely road, leading her to the mightiest tree standing tall at the turn.

With both fate and determination in her hands, she pressed the pedal, accelerating with breathtaking speed towards the tree. The impact was both devastating and breathtaking, a defining moment frozen in time. The hospital walls absorbed her cries; tears flowing not only from the pain of survival but also from the wreckage of her mother's once-cherished car.

One of the most vivid and distressing episodes occurred when Ray barricaded himself inside Brianna’s apartment, unleashing a storm of destruction fueled by his unfounded accusations of infidelity. His delusions and paranoia, heightened by his drug use, led him to hurl her belongings in a fit of rage, including young Tony’s backpack, which he callously tossed out the window. Locked out of their own home, Mother and son stood helpless as Ray’s unstable mind spiraled out of control. Every blame was deflected onto Brianna, and he adamantly refused to acknowledge any wrongdoing.

The pinnacle of his destructive behavior came when he triggered Brianna’s first-ever anxiety attack, reducing her to trembling and desperate screams, begging Ray to leave. It was a sight he had never witnessed before, and even though he momentarily felt remorse, it was yet another baseless accusation of cheating that drove him to inflict such emotional turmoil.

The irony was not lost on Brianna. She had extended trust by granting him access to her personal life, offering transparency that someone guilty of infidelity would never willingly provide. But it was on his own phone that Brianna discovered the very evidence he had projected onto her, evidence of his own betrayal. That night, he callously woke his young daughter, Caty, at an ungodly hour, forcing her to traverse a frigid January night, walking eight miles to someone else's house. Despite Brianna’s desperate attempts to intervene, Ray callously disregarded the welfare of his child. The following day, twisted tales circulated, falsely claiming that Brianna had evicted him and his daughter in the dead of the night. It was the final straw, the breaking point that propelled Brianna to find clarity amidst the chaos.

The only good that became of Ray is aiding in the conception of another son, Andy. Ray had always professed his desire to father a son but had only seen him twice: the day of his birth and when he was one year old, albeit while heavily under the influence and nodding out. Yet, once again, he shamelessly portrayed himself as a victim, alleging that Brianna prevented him from being involved in their child's life, despite the truth being his own lack of initiative.

Eventually, Brianna found the strength within herself to break free from the clutches of this toxic relationship. It was a step towards reclaiming her life and protecting her son from further harm. Courageously, she chose to leave behind the pain and manipulation, understanding that her happiness and well-being mattered.

In the aftermath of this harrowing journey, Brianna learned many valuable lessons. She realized that pain should never define a person's worth. She acknowledged the importance of surrounding herself with genuine love and support. Brianna vowed to honor her mother's memory by embracing a life tempestuous of happiness, resilience, and self-love.

And so, Brianna embarked on a new chapter, determined to let her light shine brightly, guided by the memory of her mother's love. She fought her way out of the darkness, learning to embrace her true strength and embracing the beauty of life once more. In her heart, Brianna knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, she would keep moving forward, carving out her own path towards healing and happiness.

About the Creator

SD D

I believe I am going to use this as my way of releasing internal pain. These stories will mostly be based on my life or the life of a loved on. Please be nice. I'm not much of a writer...just someone with tons of pain who needs to vent!

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  • Anthony watts3 years ago

    Damn its crazy stuff like this happens in real life

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