<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917</id><updated>2012-05-31T11:11:58.381+01:00</updated><category term='Ashmun'/><category term='Psychopath'/><category term='Truth'/><category term='doubt'/><category term='blaming'/><category term='treachery'/><category term='free'/><category term='jealousy'/><category term='mask'/><category term='narcissists'/><category term='NPD'/><category term='betrayal'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='sociopath'/><category term='narcissist'/><category term='self-esteem'/><category term='lies'/><category term='sadistic cruelty'/><category term='grandiosity'/><category term='cruelty'/><category term='evil'/><category term='Psychopathy'/><category term='personality disorder'/><category term='dysfunctional'/><category term='empathy'/><category term='futility'/><category term='futile'/><category term='empathize'/><category term='malignant'/><category term='psychopath&apos;s children'/><category term='abandonment'/><category term='stress'/><category term='waste'/><category term='malignant narcissism'/><category term='objects'/><category term='stealing'/><category term='Echo'/><category term='empathise'/><category term='Joanna Ashmun'/><category term='cruel'/><category term='infidelity'/><category term='abuser'/><category term='devil'/><category term='Commandments'/><category term='rivalry'/><category term='RIP'/><category term='theft'/><category term='adultery'/><category term='crazy-making'/><category term='narcissistic'/><category term='malignancy'/><category term='sibling'/><category term='DSM-IV'/><category term='blame'/><category term='narcissistic personality disorder'/><category term='paranoia'/><category term='malignant narcissist'/><category term='blame-shifting'/><category term='love'/><category term='Narcissus'/><title type='text'>Stop the Roller Coaster...I'm Getting Off...</title><subtitle type='html'>This is the journal of a woman devastated by the betrayal, infidelity, lies, deceit, abuse, malice, cheating, cruelty, denial, bullying, narcissism, projection, devaluation, discarding, crazy-making, secrecy, hypocrisy, arrogance, selfishness, callousness, blame-shifting, distortion, reality-spinning, mind-fogging, invalidation, childishness, wickedness, adultery, threats, violence, lack of remorse, lack of compassion, lack of empathy and lack of love from someone she once trusted implicitly.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-5116133793911288770</id><published>2012-05-31T10:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-05-31T11:11:58.394+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abuser'/><title type='text'>Stop Focusing on HIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Your thoughts are on the emotional abuser and what they’ve just done or not done and you’re not listening to what someone who sincerely cares about you has told you. Your focus is on the person and their behavior that is ripping your heart out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Your focus has been on the emotional abuser since the moment you met them. In the beginning, and only for an extremely brief time, was there bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://escapeemotionalabusernow.com/2012/04/20/first-step-in-getting-out-or-staying-out-of-relationship-with-an-emotional-abuser/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;READ MORE HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-5116133793911288770?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://escapeemotionalabusernow.com/2012/04/20/first-step-in-getting-out-or-staying-out-of-relationship-with-an-emotional-abuser/' title='Stop Focusing on HIM'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5116133793911288770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=5116133793911288770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/5116133793911288770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/5116133793911288770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2012/05/stop-focusing-on-him.html' title='Stop Focusing on HIM'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-4062886663786513338</id><published>2011-09-30T08:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T08:49:44.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOG.THENARCISSISTINYOURLIFE.COM: Narcissists---Savagely Cruel---Merciless---Without Conscience</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.thenarcissistinyourlife.com/2011/09/29/narcissists---savagely-cruel---merciless---without-conscience.aspx"&gt;BLOG.THENARCISSISTINYOURLIFE.COM: Narcissists---Savagely Cruel---Merciless---Without Conscience&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:13px" href="https://chrome.google.com/webstore/detail/pengoopmcjnbflcjbmoeodbmoflcgjlk"&gt;'via Blog this'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-4062886663786513338?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4062886663786513338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=4062886663786513338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4062886663786513338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4062886663786513338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/09/blogthenarcissistinyourlifecom.html' title='BLOG.THENARCISSISTINYOURLIFE.COM: Narcissists---Savagely Cruel---Merciless---Without Conscience'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-263030536811303333</id><published>2011-09-30T02:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T02:54:57.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Futility Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/K5qqbV3iEUo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-263030536811303333?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/263030536811303333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=263030536811303333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/263030536811303333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/263030536811303333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/09/futility-part-one.html' title='Futility Part One'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/K5qqbV3iEUo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-850819928954624090</id><published>2011-09-30T02:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T02:51:27.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Futility Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JeynnzBaJXU?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-850819928954624090?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/850819928954624090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=850819928954624090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/850819928954624090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/850819928954624090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/09/futility-part-two.html' title='Futility Part Two'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JeynnzBaJXU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-6232957826188936660</id><published>2011-09-24T08:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T08:18:06.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'>House of Mirrors: The Malignant Narcissist: Death Personified</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://house-of-mirrors.blogspot.com/2011/05/malignant-narcissist-death-personified.html?spref=bl"&gt;House of Mirrors: The Malignant Narcissist: Death Personified&lt;/a&gt;: Death in Ingmar Bergman's The Seventh Seal  Malignant Narcissists lack empathy, compassion, insight and the ability to love and be loved. ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-6232957826188936660?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://house-of-mirrors.blogspot.com/2011/05/malignant-narcissist-death-personified.html?spref=bl' title='House of Mirrors: The Malignant Narcissist: Death Personified'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6232957826188936660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=6232957826188936660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/6232957826188936660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/6232957826188936660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/09/house-of-mirrors-malignant-narcissist.html' title='House of Mirrors: The Malignant Narcissist: Death Personified'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-8706170774969674281</id><published>2011-09-10T01:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T01:18:14.401+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychopath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychopathy'/><title type='text'>Psychopathy is a Personality Disorder</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://services.filmannex.com/filmannex_svpe.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;fa_embedPlayer({vid:7392,w:560,h:312,l:'aHR0cDovL3d3dy5maWxtYW5uZXguY29tL21vdmllL2Zpc2hlYWQtZGVmaW5pdGlvbi8xODE1MQ--'})&lt;/script&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top:0;font-size:10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmannex.com"&gt;Watch more on Film Annex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-8706170774969674281?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.fisheadmovie.com/about' title='Psychopathy is a Personality Disorder'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8706170774969674281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=8706170774969674281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/8706170774969674281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/8706170774969674281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/09/psychopathy-is-personality-disorder.html' title='Psychopathy is a Personality Disorder'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-3439896728486287026</id><published>2011-09-05T19:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:53:59.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Re-traumatising and PTSD | wakingyouup</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wakingyouup.wordpress.com/2011/08/23/re-traumatising-and-ptsd/"&gt;Re-traumatising and PTSD | wakingyouup&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-size:13px" href="https://chrome.google.com/webstore/detail/pengoopmcjnbflcjbmoeodbmoflcgjlk"&gt;'via Blog this'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-3439896728486287026?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://wakingyouup.wordpress.com/2011/08/23/re-traumatising-and-ptsd/' title='Re-traumatising and PTSD | wakingyouup'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3439896728486287026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=3439896728486287026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/3439896728486287026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/3439896728486287026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/09/re-traumatising-and-ptsd-wakingyouup.html' title='Re-traumatising and PTSD | wakingyouup'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-4976977761050913836</id><published>2011-08-23T16:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T16:43:08.441+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Addiction: 4. "Love" as an Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.peele.net/lib/laa4.html"&gt;Love and Addiction: 4. "Love" as an Addiction&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-4976977761050913836?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4976977761050913836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=4976977761050913836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4976977761050913836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4976977761050913836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/08/love-and-addiction-4love-as-addiction.html' title='Love and Addiction: 4. &quot;Love&quot; as an Addiction'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-3899143757025485902</id><published>2011-08-20T15:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T15:39:47.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Robbery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5My1SIvb9Io/Tk_G7Ff8w5I/AAAAAAAAA9g/Ds2AhurWPQM/s1600/Robbery.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5My1SIvb9Io/Tk_G7Ff8w5I/AAAAAAAAA9g/Ds2AhurWPQM/s640/Robbery.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-3899143757025485902?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3899143757025485902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=3899143757025485902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/3899143757025485902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/3899143757025485902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/08/robbery.html' title='Robbery'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5My1SIvb9Io/Tk_G7Ff8w5I/AAAAAAAAA9g/Ds2AhurWPQM/s72-c/Robbery.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-316504940376152703</id><published>2011-08-12T23:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T23:42:52.028+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lies Abusers Tell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PYakyPZOpfY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-316504940376152703?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PYakyPZOpfY&amp;feature=related' title='Lies Abusers Tell'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/316504940376152703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=316504940376152703' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/316504940376152703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/316504940376152703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/08/lies-abusers-tell.html' title='Lies Abusers Tell'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PYakyPZOpfY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-1373636460853830748</id><published>2011-03-30T21:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T21:13:15.198+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brief Message To My Ex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you quit lying about me, I’ll quit telling the truth about you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-1373636460853830748?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1373636460853830748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=1373636460853830748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/1373636460853830748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/1373636460853830748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/03/brief-message-to-my-ex.html' title='Brief Message To My Ex'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-7763013813067288414</id><published>2011-03-27T11:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T11:40:47.568+01:00</updated><title type='text'>eyes opened wide: Symptoms of PTSD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://romanticeditor.blogspot.com/2010/07/symptoms-of-ptsd.html?spref=bl"&gt;eyes opened wide: Symptoms of PTSD&lt;/a&gt;: "I've been reading in the support forums that PTSD is a common response to abusive relationships so I decided to select descriptors that app..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-7763013813067288414?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://romanticeditor.blogspot.com/2010/07/symptoms-of-ptsd.html?spref=bl' title='eyes opened wide: Symptoms of PTSD'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7763013813067288414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=7763013813067288414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/7763013813067288414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/7763013813067288414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/03/eyes-opened-wide-symptoms-of-ptsd.html' title='eyes opened wide: Symptoms of PTSD'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-2072762389745378843</id><published>2011-03-27T10:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T10:23:20.208+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOG.THENARCISSISTINYOURLIFE.COM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.thenarcissistinyourlife.com/"&gt;BLOG.THENARCISSISTINYOURLIFE.COM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-2072762389745378843?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://blog.thenarcissistinyourlife.com/' title='BLOG.THENARCISSISTINYOURLIFE.COM'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2072762389745378843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=2072762389745378843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/2072762389745378843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/2072762389745378843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/03/blogthenarcissistinyourlifecom.html' title='BLOG.THENARCISSISTINYOURLIFE.COM'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-6450858111855832961</id><published>2011-03-27T09:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T09:20:26.834+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julie Bindel on how the death of an abused woman inspired her campaign to end domestic violence | Life and style | The Guardian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2008/jul/23/women.law?INTCMP=ILCNETTXT3487"&gt;Julie Bindel on how the death of an abused woman inspired her campaign to end domestic violence | Life and style | The Guardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-6450858111855832961?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2008/jul/23/women.law?INTCMP=ILCNETTXT3487' title='Julie Bindel on how the death of an abused woman inspired her campaign to end domestic violence | Life and style | The Guardian'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6450858111855832961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=6450858111855832961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/6450858111855832961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/6450858111855832961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/03/julie-bindel-on-how-death-of-abused.html' title='Julie Bindel on how the death of an abused woman inspired her campaign to end domestic violence | Life and style | The Guardian'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-4967085267776091369</id><published>2011-02-21T23:55:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:16:02.395Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissistic personality disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissistic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joanna Ashmun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ashmun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NPD'/><title type='text'>Joanna Ashmun RIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;_____________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Joanna Ashmun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;16th November 1948 to 2nd November 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;RIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Not ever gone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Just moved on'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With grateful thanks to Joanna Ashmun for her words of&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;wisdom (&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small; font-style: normal; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.halcyon.com/jmashmun/npd/" style="color: #32527a;"&gt;www.halcyon.com/jm&lt;b&gt;ashmun&lt;/b&gt;/npd/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and heartfelt sympathy to her family and loved ones.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-4967085267776091369?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4967085267776091369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=4967085267776091369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4967085267776091369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4967085267776091369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/02/joanna-ashmun-rip.html' title='Joanna Ashmun RIP'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-7231447533599738275</id><published>2011-01-24T14:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-24T14:38:41.778Z</updated><title type='text'>Fear Of Losing Someone Who Abuses You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-size: large;"&gt;Fear of losing someone who abuses you is like worrying what will become of you if you don't jump in front of a train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Trebuchet, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 17px;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.guyfinley.org/"&gt;Guy Finley&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-7231447533599738275?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.guyfinley.org/free-content/writings/special-lessons/3177' title='Fear Of Losing Someone Who Abuses You'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7231447533599738275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=7231447533599738275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/7231447533599738275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/7231447533599738275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/01/fear-of-losing-someone-who-abuses-you.html' title='Fear Of Losing Someone Who Abuses You'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-1838195344313479485</id><published>2011-01-19T22:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-19T22:07:09.247Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruelty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adultery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stealing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commandments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='devil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betrayal'/><title type='text'>Loving Your Spouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 style="color: brown;"&gt;Sermon delivered October 26, 2002 by Pastor Donald J. Gettys&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to define ADULTERY.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, let me read the seventh commandment. It's back here in Exodus 20:14. It says,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;You shall not commit adultery.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;That's a complicated commandment. Very short and I'm going to be very explicit in what adultery is. What is Adultery?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A young child came home from church. The Ten Commandments were the discussion in Sunday School. And he asked his daddy, "What does it mean when the Bible says 'Thou shalt not commit agriculture?'" And his daddy, quick as a flash answered, "Son, that means that you are not supposed to plow on somebody else's field." -&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Readers Digest&lt;/u&gt;, July, 1979 page 87.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That's a good definition of what adultery is, so be careful. Don't go out plowing somebody else's field.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;If the Bible went through a downsizing like most companies are going through now in America, and the ten commandments were streamlined, which would be eliminated? One person said: "Eliminate the seventh commandment because nobody is keeping it anyway. The sad statistics are that almost six out of every ten marriages in America will experience adultery.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adultery is a sin against God. Who told us that? Well, that's in Genesis 39:9. Joseph was in Potiphar's house and Potiphar's wife was after him and he said,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;...How then could I do such a wicked thing and sin against God?&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's not just a sin against your spouse or your children, it's a sin against God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: #fff2cc;"&gt;Adultery breaks every other commandment.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Adultery      is stealing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;It      steals the love from another.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;It      steals someone's spouse away.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;It is      taking Love that does not belong to you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Adultery      destroys trust, Jeopardizes the family. You said: "I will always be      faithful to you."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Adultery      is a living lie. It is done without the knowledge of the spouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Adultery      is Coveting someone who does not belong to you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Adultery      is the supreme example of Selfishness. I need this for me. My wife does not      meet my needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Marriage is all about giving and adultery is all about taking. - Rob Schenck,&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Ten Words that will change a Nation&lt;/u&gt;, p. 148.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And there are various types of adultery. There's mental adultery. We read that in our scripture reading. Adultery is more than just a physical plowing of someone else's property. Adultery also includes thinking about or anticipating the act of plowing someone else's field. Jesus makes this very clear in Matthew 5:27,28.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;"You have heard that it was said, 'Do not commit adultery.' But I tell you that anyone who looks at a woman lustfully has already committed adultery with her in his heart."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;If you admire something long enough you will soon want it. And if you want something long enough and bad enough you will probably find a way to get it. We need to be careful because sin starts in the mind. So the sin begins in looking and in thinking about that which is forbidden. The mind is the incubator of almost every deed that is done.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As a boy my folks used to be in the egg business. We had an incubator which is a warm place for eggs to hatch into little yellow chicks. I remember turning the eggs every now and then and making sure the temperature was just right. In not too many days those fertilized eggs began to hatch. Do you know what crawled out of each and every egg? A baby chicken. Never a duck, or a dog or a Kangaroo but always a baby chick. We always got out what we put in. Now, remember we're still talking about the human mind. The mind is the incubator, so what you put into your mind is exactly what you will get out of your mind. If you think about pure things, you're going to get pure things out. If you think adulterous thoughts long enough you will eventually have an affair. You get out of it exactly what you put into it. If you think about pure things you will be pure. You will get out what you put in. Proverbs 23:7(KJV) says,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;For as he thinketh in his heart, so is he.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;You get out exactly what you put in. I like that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adultery is more than living a Clinton lifestyle. There is Long Distance Adultery: the Internet opens up the possibilities for cyber Adultery. This is a sin. Imagine spending hours tantalizing and playing with another human. And how do you even know if you are talking to a male or a female? If a married person allows his or her mind to fantasize about another person they are playing with a fire that might just burn up their marriage. Your marriage gets torched when you are in the chat room dabbling with another person. Don't play with fire unless you want to spend some time in the burn unit. And when will the burn unit be? You know what that is, don't you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There's another kind of adultery: Pornographic Adultery. You get burned when you allow your mind to feast on pornographic images which come onto your computer screen or into your mailbox. You need to avoid steamy movies, videos and many of the TV programs. Job had it figured out. I think Job would have been immune to that today because he says in Job 31:1 (NLT)&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;"I made a covenant with my eyes not to look with lust upon a young woman."&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;That's a good covenant to make.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We need to eliminate anything that stirs us up with this type of temptation. Maybe we need to go home and clean out our magazines in our house. Maybe we need to get rid of some of the videos in our house. Maybe we need to call the Cable Company and cancel certain channels. Maybe if you can't control it you need to get rid of the whole thing. You need to go home and get your Bible out and read it. Look at your own wife and take care of her needs. 1 Corinthians 7:3 (NIV) says we need to take care of each other's physical needs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;The husband should fulfill his marital duty to his wife, and likewise the wife to her husband.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And then there's another type of adultery. We would call that Pre-Marital Adultery, or fornication or cohabitation. And this is a bad type. In fact, did you know that if you cohabit that you are thirty three percent more likely to divorce than id you didn't? Purity is also expected if you are unmarried. Fornication includes those who live together before marriage. A girl who is shacked up with her boyfriend is very likely going to suffer physical abuse and being beaten up. A child who lives in such a home with their mother's boyfriend is seventy three times more vulnerable to experience fatal abuse than a normal child. - see Maggie Gallagher,&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;The Abolition of Marriage&lt;/u&gt;, page 31.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adultery does have consequences, doesn't it. Hollywood seldom shows the consequences of Adultery. Movies and TV soaps teach us that adultery is all love and fun and everything is fine. But, I will tell you that eternal life is certainly jeopardized. Health is endangered. Happiness is squandered. Your reputation is cheapened. Your marriage is often irreparably destroyed. Your children suffer the consequences for generations to come. Your family name will be dragged into the dirt. Can you really afford adultery? You need to go home and love your spouse. That's what it is all about.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Breaking the seventh commandment produces broken homes and Poverty. Listen to this statistic. "Almost 75% of American children living in fatherless households will experience poverty before the age of eleven, compared to only 20 % of those raised by two parents." "Such children tend to drop out of school and develop emotional or behavioral problems, commit suicide and fall victim to child abuse or neglect. Males from such households are more likely to become violent criminals. In fact men who grew up without dads currently represent 70% of the prison population serving long-term sentences." - Michael G. Moriarty,&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;The Perfect 10&lt;/u&gt;, page 113. All because they didn't have two parents in the home.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Did you know that the pain associated with finding out that your husband or your wife has been unfaithful is even greater than the pain of death! One X-wife told me, "At least In death could bury my pain but in Divorce I must face my ex-Husband many times." I believe the Ten Commandments are a fence, a barrier protecting us from all sorts of ills and things. These are good. God put them here for our benefit. All the commandments including the Seventh Commandment are tailor made to keep us out of trouble. The seventh commandment is a safeguard to marriage. We Americans live in a Post-Christian age. America used to be a Christian country. We don't like rules. Licentiousness is rampant. Virtuousness has been lobotomized. Instead of turning to God's Commandments for protection we turn to Condoms. I am told that the HIV virus is 400 times smaller than sperm. The commandments are the only protection. That's why God put them here. Aids would not be much of a problem if God's Law were followed by everybody. Love your spouse!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I talked with David Justice a cowboy and Bull Rider. He told me wild tales of almost being killed by the big animals. One day he was on the bull's back, hanging on for dear life, and they were jostling and jumping around. The bull lost his footing and turned over and landed upside down on David. And David said, "I could hear my bones breaking and I was lucky to get out of there alive." People rushed over. He told me a lot of exciting experiences. Another time he was about to be gored to death but he ran and jumped over the fence.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can imagine many cowboys can be thankful for that fence. Wouldn't you think so? That fence is not there to take away their freedom or their liberty. That fence is there to protect their freedom and their liberty. That fence becomes a barricade separating them from the big bad bull which is intent on their destruction and death. That's why it's there. The Ten Commandments are a protecting barrier, a fence protecting us from things that would destroy us. The Ten Commandments are a barricade shutting in happiness and Joy while at the same time keeping out things that would amount to our destruction, shutting out divorce, separation and unhappiness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Come over here to Proverbs 6. This indicates that the Ten Commandments are indeed a fence. Proverbs 6:23-29.&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;For these commands are a lamp, this teaching is a light, and the corrections of discipline are the way to life, keeping you from the immoral woman, from the smooth tongue of the wayward wife. Do not lust in your heart after her beauty or let her captivate you with her eyes, for the prostitute reduces you to a loaf of bread, and the adulteress preys upon your very life. Can a man scoop fire into his lap without his clothes being burned? Can a man walk on hot coals without his feet being scorched? So is he who sleeps with another man's wife...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our Heavenly Father wants to protect marriage obviously. Why is that? Because marriage is a symbol of the relationship between Jesus Christ and the Christian. It's the symbol of that close bond that we have. God wants to protect that and therefore, conversely, for that same reason Satan works overtime to destroy the Christian Home because it represents that connection.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wasn't to tell you that true love is a commitment. Animals go by their instincts and feelings. Mature Christians do not go by feelings. I've noticed several couples in my ministry of over thirty five years. I have noticed many couples with almost identical problems. They call me, "Oh, my husband has done this, my wife has done this." Some get divorced right away and others stay together and work things out and have a happy marriage. I've noticed it over and over again. I've thought, "Why is the difference?" I think I've figured out the reason. It is the difference between mature commitment and juvenile feelings. Some people go by feelings and several people have told me "I just don't have the feeling any more. I don't have this feeling for my husband any more."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let me tell you, love is not a feeling. Love is a commitment. You may disagree with me. I will tell you why love is not a feeling. If love were a feeling, then why would Jesus love me? Why would He love you? His love is not based on how He feels about us, about our behavior, His love is based on the depth of His own character, not about our behavior. Jesus is committed to us. Psalm 32:10 says,&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;...The Lord's unfailing love surrounds the man who trusts in him.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's not feeling, it's commitment. He's committed to us. Marriage is not a contract to be broken if you don't feel like it anymore, but love is a commitment or sacred covenant to be kept.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;God wants us to be pure. He wants our homes to be pure. Adultery means that something impure has come into something else. If someone were to add a powerful poison to your tap water it would become adulterated. Would you like to drink water that was 99% unadulterated? No! You could be poisoned to death. Would you like it if your husband were faithful to you 99% of the time? No! Leviticus 18:20 says (RSV)-&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;You shall not lie carnally with your neighbor's wife, and defile yourself with her.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Do you see what that does? It defiles us. It adulterates the purity within us. Adultery will defile or contaminate you. The seventh commandment calls for total Purity in the Marriage.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hebrews 13:4&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Marriage should be honored by all, and the marriage bed kept pure, for God will judge the adulterer and all the sexually immoral.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;That's what God wants for each of us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I believe that God has invented marriage to keep people holy and to keep them happy. Often at a Wedding the Minister says, "We are gathered here today to unite this man and this woman in Holy Matrimony." Your marriage is holy. God designed marriage to help make each partner holy. Did you know that by being faithful to your spouse you are enhancing your ability to be faithful to your God. The purpose of the seventh commandment is to build an atmosphere where two people can experience the highest joy and deepest intimacy as they both grow more and more into the fullness of the image of Jesus Christ.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let me tell you a story. One day Cindy (Cohen) found an ad in&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Travel and Leisure Magazine&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;offering a Vacation at a Caribbean resort. It was at a time when she could go and at a good price, so she signed up. She flew off to this vacation and there somehow she got linked up with three other attractive blondes from Dallas. One day the four of them decided to go snorkeling with Frederic, a diving instructor. He charmed Cindy in a way that made her feel young and desirable. She had never been the type to feast on Satan's bait but she just kind of fell into it and over the next four days she and Frederic stole away for some romantic moments.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A week after Cindy returned to New York City she came down with what she thought was a bad flu. The glands in her neck swelled, her muscles ached and she had a vise-like headache and a fever of 103. Cindy discovered she had come down with HIV.&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Signs of the Times&lt;/u&gt;, November 2002, page 14. It's all it takes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I think these things that are here in the Bible are here for our protection. We ought to praise God for the things that are in the Scriptures. They are here for our benefit. And I think that the true gist of the seventh commandment is that we ought to go home and love our spouse. We need to keep our eyes on each other and keep our eyes on Jesus. As Christians, we want to be like Jesus. We respect Jesus. We want to stay behind that fence. Avoid the big bad bull. The fence is there for your protection. On the other side of the fence things may seem greener and more exciting but you might be gored on the horns of a raging bull. It might be more exciting, but you're going to get gored. Praise God for each of His tenderhearted Commandments. They are beautiful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mcdonaldroad.org/sermons/02/1026.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOURCE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-1838195344313479485?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://mcdonaldroad.org/sermons/02/1026.htm' title='Loving Your Spouse'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1838195344313479485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=1838195344313479485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/1838195344313479485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/1838195344313479485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/01/loving-your-spouse.html' title='Loving Your Spouse'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-6473250104978814340</id><published>2011-01-05T22:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-05T22:24:43.916Z</updated><title type='text'>Brilliant book - Character Disturbance by Dr. George Simon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CJpVJvgQFrk/TSTvp2v2fMI/AAAAAAAAA2A/A-F-cuK62ng/s1600/character_disturb_cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CJpVJvgQFrk/TSTvp2v2fMI/AAAAAAAAA2A/A-F-cuK62ng/s320/character_disturb_cover.jpg" width="206" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-6473250104978814340?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6473250104978814340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=6473250104978814340' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/6473250104978814340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/6473250104978814340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2011/01/brilliant-book-character-disturbance-by.html' title='Brilliant book - Character Disturbance by Dr. George Simon'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CJpVJvgQFrk/TSTvp2v2fMI/AAAAAAAAA2A/A-F-cuK62ng/s72-c/character_disturb_cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-8670573808262893753</id><published>2010-09-20T09:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T09:37:12.161+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The more independent I become, the more threatening and controlling he gets.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://passiveaggressivehusband.com/independent-threatening-controlling/"&gt;The more independent I become, the more threatening and controlling he gets.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-8670573808262893753?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://passiveaggressivehusband.com/independent-threatening-controlling/' title='The more independent I become, the more threatening and controlling he gets.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8670573808262893753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=8670573808262893753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/8670573808262893753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/8670573808262893753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2010/09/more-independent-i-become-more.html' title='The more independent I become, the more threatening and controlling he gets.'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-8694648852405933866</id><published>2010-08-20T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T10:44:54.761+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissistic personality disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futility'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissistic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissists'/><title type='text'>An Exercise in Futility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Every so often I come across articles entitled &lt;b&gt;'How to Handle a Narcissist'&lt;/b&gt; or similar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;When I see them, I sigh deeply and close my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 17.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -11.35pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Symbol; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Do not waste your time and energy reading them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 17.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -11.35pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Symbol; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Do not waste your time and energy thinking that you will learn how to 'handle' or deal with a narcissist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 17.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-indent: -11.35pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Symbol; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Do not waste your time and energy attempting to handle/deal with a narcissist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Trying to handle/deal with a narcissist is ALWAYS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;An Exercise in Futility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Life is too short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Do something else instead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 17.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; text-indent: -11.35pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Symbol; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Even putting your feet up and watching mindless trash on TV is more rewarding/beneficial/useful than attempting to handle/deal with a narcissist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 17.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; text-indent: -11.35pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Symbol; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Watching paint dry is more&amp;nbsp;rewarding/beneficial/useful than attempting to handle/deal with a narcissist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 17.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; text-indent: -11.35pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Symbol; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Climbing Everest naked with no oxygen tank would be easier and less stressful&amp;nbsp;than attempting to handle/deal with a narcissist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 17.0pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2; text-indent: -11.35pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Symbol; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;·&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Filing for bankruptcy, moving house 3 times, changing jobs twice, breaking both legs, losing all your photographs, being burgled and going to jail as an innocent, all within the space of 6 months would be easier and less stressful&amp;nbsp;than attempting to handle/deal with a narcissist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;Trying to handle/deal with a narcissist is ALWAYS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;An Exercise in Futility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-GB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-8694648852405933866?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8694648852405933866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=8694648852405933866' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/8694648852405933866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/8694648852405933866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2010/08/exercise-in-futility.html' title='An Exercise in Futility'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-5167370785560518458</id><published>2010-07-24T21:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:13:47.192+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My ex NH’s Life Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Cat catches a mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat tosses mouse in the air and captures it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat holds mouse in its mouth and walks around with its tail held high right before he drops it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat lets mouse try to get away only to delightedly capture and torture it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;This game is played until the mouse dies of fright or escapes by which time Cat already has his eye on another mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat catches a mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat tosses mouse in the air and captures it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat holds mouse in its mouth and walks around with its tail held high right before he drops it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat lets mouse try to get away only to delightedly capture and torture it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;This game is played until the mouse dies of fright or escapes by which time Cat already has his eye on another mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat catches a mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat tosses mouse in the air and captures it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat holds mouse in its mouth and walks around with its tail held high right before he drops it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat lets mouse try to get away only to delightedly capture and torture it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;This game is played until the mouse dies of fright or escapes by which time Cat already has his eye on another mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat catches a mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat tosses mouse in the air and captures it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat holds mouse in its mouth and walks around with its tail held high right before he drops it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat lets mouse try to get away only to delightedly capture and torture it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;This game is played until the mouse dies of fright or escapes by which time Cat already has his eye on another mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat catches a mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat tosses mouse in the air and captures it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat holds mouse in its mouth and walks around with its tail held high right before he drops it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat lets mouse try to get away only to delightedly capture and torture it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;This game is played until the mouse dies of fright or escapes by which time Cat already has his eye on another mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat catches a mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat tosses mouse in the air and captures it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat holds mouse in its mouth and walks around with its tail held high right before he drops it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat lets mouse try to get away only to delightedly capture and torture it again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;This game is played until the mouse dies of fright or escapes by which time Cat already has his eye on another mouse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Cat gets too old to torment mice and dies alone and friendless because all he has done all his life is torment an endless succession of mice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DPn_h0AO-NQ&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DPn_h0AO-NQ&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-5167370785560518458?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5167370785560518458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=5167370785560518458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/5167370785560518458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/5167370785560518458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-ex-nhs-life-story.html' title='My ex NH’s Life Story'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-4571932298101932942</id><published>2010-04-07T02:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T02:19:13.258+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Narcissus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruelty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malignant narcissism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DSM-IV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadistic cruelty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissistic personality disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malignant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paranoia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissistic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Echo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality disorder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malignancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malignant narcissist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandiosity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Malignant Narcissism</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Corbel; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Narcissism, malignant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Corbel; font-size: 11pt;"&gt; A form of narcissistic personality disorder characterized by suspiciousness to the point of paranoia, feelings of grandiosity, and sadistic cruelty accompanied by a complete lack of remorse. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Corbel; font-size: 11pt;"&gt; While this is a good starting point for the meaning of malignant narcissism, this definition is just too broad and too shallow to really explore the topic of malignant narcissism.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To give a well known example, the story of Echo and Narcissus serves as a good template for describing both narcissism and malignant narcissism.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The story goes as follows; the nymph Echo sees a very handsome man, a hunter, in the woods.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She watches as he captures a stag, and becomes enamoured of him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She wishes to tell him how she feels, so she approaches him, but she can only speak part of what others say.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He becomes aware of her presence, and demands that she come out where he can see her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She tries to speak to the man, named Narcissus, and tries to tell him of her love.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He does not care about her proclamation of love.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Instead, he brutally mocks and shames her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Heartbroken at his rejection, Echo leaves and fades away- leaving only a voice.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Narcissus’ cruelty angers the gods, who punish him by causing him to fall in love with his own reflection. Narcissus eventually dies, pining away for his own image.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking down the myth, the malignancy of Narcissus becomes startlingly apparent.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It starts with Echo, a beautiful nymph.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She sees a handsome man in the forest, a hunter in the middle of the pursuit of his goal; the stag.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She is fascinated by him- not only is he good-looking, he is also fierce and passionate in the pursuit of his goal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She is quite attracted to him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He seems to be the most stunning, attractive and intelligent man she has ever seen.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;What she does not know is that the image that Narcissus portrayed was not at all like the person he was on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people, on initially meeting someone with Antisocial Personality Disorder (APD), would say that the person is charming, intelligent, and fun to be around.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Like Narcissus, the Antisocial person- sometimes called a sociopath- seems to be ideal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, this is just a ploy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The sociopath is an adept shape shifter, able to take on many different social faces.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;These faces are known in Jungian psychology as personas.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As Jung himself stated, the term persona “meant the mask once worn by actors to indicate the role played… It is, as its name implies, only a mask… that&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;feigns individuality, &lt;/i&gt;making others believe that one is individual, whereas one is simply acting a role” (Jung vol. 7 157-158).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Latin, the word “persona” means “actor’s mask.”&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is especially fitting; the sociopath is an adept actor who uses this skill to manipulate others to his or her own ends.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes, achieving the sociopath’s ends may end in disaster for those who are involved.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders IV&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;(DSM-IV) writes that the sociopath is “frequently deceitful and manipulative in order to gain personal profit or pleasure (e.g. to obtain money, sex, or power)… They may repeatedly lie, use an alias, con others, or maligner” (DSM-IV 702).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It goes on to say that the sociopath shows “a pervasive pattern of disregard for and violation of, the rights of others that begins in childhood or early adolescence and continues into adulthood” (ibid 701).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Echo decided to approach him, Narcissus demanded for her to show herself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Instead of going to see for himself, Narcissus felt he deserved subservience from whatever was hiding from him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Echo proclaimed her love, but that was of no use to Narcissus.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Narcissus knew he was beautiful, and he not only felt he was superior to Echo, he deemed that she was of no use to him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After all, his desire was to kill the stag; Echo could not help him capture or kill it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Plus, she had the gall to assume she was worth his love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narcissism is not simply arrogance.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is a personality disorder, also known as NPD or Narcissistic Personality Disorder.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The term “Narcissism” is actually derived from Narcissus’s name.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Narcissus felt that he deserved to be obeyed when he issued a command.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Like him, the narcissist “has a sense of entitlement, i.e., unreasonable expectations of especially favourable treatment or automatic compliance with his or her expectations” (ibid 717) Both Narcissus and the narcissist “lacks empathy: is unwilling to recognize or identify with the feelings and needs of others” (ibid) and like the sociopath, is “interpersonally exploitative, i.e., takes advantage of others to achieve his or her own ends” (ibid).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Narcissus did not care about Echo; she meant nothing to him because she could not give him anything he wanted, so he had no problem telling her that she was worthless.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Even if she&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;had&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;something that Narcissus wanted, he would have expected her to give it to him without getting anything in return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Narcissists are a lot like children.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The narcissist may claim to have skills or possessions that others do not have, or to have connections in high places.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It does not matter that these statements are not true; the DSM-IV writes “they [narcissists] expect to be catered to and are puzzled or furious when this does not happen… they expect to be given whatever they want or feel they need, no matter what it might mean to others… and they may react with distain, rage or defiant counterattack” (ibid 715) if questioned or refused.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is what one might call a tantrum.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The narcissist creates the image of the persona, a new but false self who is infinitely better, to the narcissist, than the actual or true Self.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Jung explains the Self as “the unity of the personality as a whole… In other words, it encompasses both the experienceable [sic] and the inexperienceable [sic] (or the not yet experienced)… consisting of both conscious and unconscious contents” (Jung vol. 6 460). The false self, however, is full of holes, and needs constant inflation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Any questioning or prodding of it would cause the whole image to unravel, which is something that the narcissist is desperate to prevent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The malignant narcissist is like a mix of narcissism and sociopathy.&amp;nbsp;However, narcissists need attention and compliments, which sociopaths do not need.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sociopaths are blatantly irresponsible, deceitful, impulsive, and usually have a history of conduct disorder or a criminal record, which are things that are not characteristic of narcissism.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Both NPD and APD are both what is called “Cluster B” personality disorders, which means that psychologists recognize that they are similar enough to share a category, but separate enough to be considered different disorders.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The two share much in common, but are not the same, and malignant narcissism is a separate disorder from either one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much like the sociopath, the malignant narcissist is willing to sacrifice others to achieve his or her own ends.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;To give a metaphor for how the malignant narcissist operates, it is helpful to image the narcissist’s world as a game similar to chess.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The malignant narcissist is both a piece in the game-- the King piece-- as well as the Player-- the mover of the pieces.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In this way, the malignant narcissist takes the position of the king-god in the universe he or she has created.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All of the pieces, that is, all the people around the narcissist, are positioned around the King piece- the persona of the narcissist in relation to society- and are moved in relation to the King.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All the pieces are manipulated by the Player - the narcissist’s desires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other pieces are all pawns- trivial and to be used and sacrificed as necessary to achieve the desires of the King.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The pawns are also used to protect and defend the King; the Player sets it so that if one of the pieces tries to assert its own desires, the other pawns will rise up against the one and crush the “threat” to the King.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;In this way, the malignant narcissist is in control of the game, part of the game, and playing against the game all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the game is the narcissist’s game.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Player is still essentially a narcissist; that is, the Player still has the child-like delusion of grand importance.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The malignant narcissist sees themselves as both the King and the god, the Player.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If the pieces try to move of their own will, the malignant narcissist will not only put the pieces back into their place, but with the fury of a disobeyed god.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This is the image which Narcissus saw and fell in love with.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He could not see himself as a cruel, sadistic manipulator but as the kingly image of his persona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how malignant narcissism is; the malignant narcissist will sacrifice everything and everyone to maintain the idol of the persona, the glorified image of the false self that has been created.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Everyone is a potential threat to the narcissist’s image, and threats must be eliminated.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This almost paranoid fear of the destruction of the persona “can be the result of persona identification, when one has come to believe that one’s social self is really all there is to one’s personality” (Hopcke 30).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Also, and perhaps more as a more threatening result of the destruction of the persona, the shadow would be revealed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The shadow is the part of the mind where all the darkness is; Jung writes, “the shadow personifies everything the subject refuses to acknowledge about himself [or herself] and yet is always thrusting itself upon him” (Jung Vol. 9i 284-285) For the malignant narcissist, this means the truth of his or her true nature is being thrust upon him or her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Should this happen, it would mean that the glorious image Narcissus saw in the pool would become the merciless and sadistic person that he was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The malignant narcissist cannot allow the destruction of the persona or the emergence of the shadow, and will lie and slander viciously to destroy the threat.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, a person does not need to be a threat for the malignant narcissist to ruin their reputation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It does not take much to trash someone else’s hard-earned credibility, and doing this will be a quick and easy way for the malignant narcissist to look good in comparison.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Corbel; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For the rest of this article, please &lt;a href="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs44/f/2009/128/e/b/Malignant_Narcissism_by_SephirothsFlamedWing.html"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-4571932298101932942?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs44/f/2009/128/e/b/Malignant_Narcissism_by_SephirothsFlamedWing.html' title='Malignant Narcissism'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4571932298101932942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=4571932298101932942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4571932298101932942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4571932298101932942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2010/04/malignant-narcissism.html' title='Malignant Narcissism'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-8331045221404972632</id><published>2010-03-24T23:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:56:53.863Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissistic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='objects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='narcissists'/><title type='text'>Narcissistic Titbits</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004060; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;When faced with limits or criticism, narcissists are apt to turn nasty and defensive. Others may find them to be demanding, insensitive, and unreliable—particularly as a source of emotional support, difficult to influence, and irritating because of their arrogant behavior. Narcissistic individuals may be able to maintain a coterie of admirers, who are caught in a vortex of obligation, but intimacy is often lacking and long-term relationships are strained. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004060; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;Significant others see beyond the well-tended external image and may find their personal experiences with the narcissist to stand in stark contrast with public impressions. Narcissistic persons may have a history of rejecting others, sometimes abruptly, because they do not want to associate with people who make them “look bad,” or fail to advance their status.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004060; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;Other people are viewed as objects or tools in the quest for distinction, and the narcissistic patient expends a great deal of mental energy comparing himself and judging the worth of others. If others have the potential to advance the narcissist in some way, they will be idealized and pursued. If others are perceived as ordinary or inferior, they will be dismissed, or perhaps exploited for some gain, then discarded. As one narcissistic patient stated, “Very few people are worth my time. The rest bore me.” The value of others rests in how they can serve or admire the narcissistic person. If they fail to treat the narcissist as special, this may be viewed as an indication of others regarding them as inferior, triggering defensive reactions. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004060; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;Narcissistic patients also experience anxiety if they believe someone else is commanding special attention from a person they hold important, and this may&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;create a relationship crisis. Friendships can crack or family relationships become strained and fail simply because other people have legitimate competing interests. For example, a narcissistic man responded to the loss of attention from his partner when their child was born by initiating an affair with someone who provided unremitting admiration.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #292526; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_157193766"&gt;Cognitive Therapy of Personality Disorders, Second Edition&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_157193766"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 6.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 6.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #292526; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 9.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guilford.com/excerpts/beck2.pdf"&gt;Aaron T. Beck, Arthur Freeman, and Denise D. Davis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #004060; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-8331045221404972632?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.guilford.com/excerpts/beck2.pdf' title='Narcissistic Titbits'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8331045221404972632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=8331045221404972632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/8331045221404972632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/8331045221404972632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2010/03/narcissistic-titbits.html' title='Narcissistic Titbits'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-4187909871868855704</id><published>2010-03-24T22:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-24T22:21:46.272Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sibling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treachery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rivalry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='betrayal'/><title type='text'>Adult Sibling Jealousy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span century=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Many, if not all, cases of Birth-family abuse can be traced back to jealousy or envy in the abuser’s heart toward the victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;It is very painful to be the target of jealousy from someone we love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;We are often blindsided by it because it is the last thing we would expect from a family member, however it is much more common than you would think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Often, the victim has done nothing to provoke an attack or a betrayal, and is shocked when it happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Many times, there will be no explanation, or the act of abuse or betrayal will be way out of proportion to whatever the victim might have done that the abuser claims angered him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;An offender may decide to judge her victim for something that has nothing to do with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Instead of minding her own business, she uses a decision the victim has made in her own life, perhaps to get married, or move away, as a reason to become angry at the victim and “punish” her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span century=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;It doesn’t make sense to anyone else except the offender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;It’s almost as if she was waiting all along for any excuse, no matter how lame, to hurt her unsuspecting relative. As soon as the victim does anything she “disapproves” of, the abuser jumps on the opportunity to attack the victim and tell anyone who will listen how terrible the victim is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;She may start an unprovoked fight with the victim because of her resentments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;She may sabotage or undermine the victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Or she may go to the extreme of cutting the victim out of her life because her own feelings of inferiority have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;made her uncomfortable around the victim all along, and now she finally has an excuse not to be in the victim’s presence any longer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span century=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;People who care about and love each other make every effort to talk things out and hold their relationship together.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;They may give each other advice out of concern for one another, but they do not force their opinions, wants, or needs on another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;They do not judge, “punish”, or blackmail each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;If one makes a decision in her own life that the other is not completely happy with, an unselfish, loving relative&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;puts her own feelings second, wants what’s best for her loved one, and shows support and encouragement. An extreme reaction that doesn’t make sense and is all out of proportion to whatever “offense” the victim supposedly committed is a clue that jealousy, envy, and resentment are at work behind the scenes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span century=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Another tell-tale sign is a relative who hurts you and then “apologizes” by saying something along the lines of “we’ve BOTH hurt each other” or “we BOTH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;need to forgive each other”, when YOU haven’t done anything&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;hurtful to her at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;When you ask her to be specific about what you have done that requires her forgiveness, she will be unable to give you any examples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;She will try to change the subject, or the most you will get is some vague babbling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;She will have nothing to say because there IS nothing to say- you have done nothing wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span century=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Although you have not hurt her, she has FELT HURT by you all along anyway, simply because she envies you for some reason you are not aware of. She is resentful of you for inadvertently making her feel bad, inferior, or upset, and uses her resentment to justify attacking you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;She is making you responsible for her feelings of jealousy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;In her mind, her offense of betraying, abandoning, &amp;nbsp;or abusing you is no worse than&amp;nbsp;YOUR 'offense' of just living your life, and she reveals this in a “Freudian slip” by telling you she has “things” she needs to forgive you for too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;But when you ask for clarification, she will be unable to admit her jealousy, sometimes even to herself, and so will have nothing specific to accuse you of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span century=""&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luke173ministries.org/templates/System/details.asp?id=39548&amp;amp;PID=466782"&gt;For the rest of this article, please click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-4187909871868855704?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.luke173ministries.org/templates/System/details.asp?id=39548&amp;PID=466782' title='Adult Sibling Jealousy'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4187909871868855704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=4187909871868855704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4187909871868855704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/4187909871868855704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2010/03/adult-sibling-jealousy.html' title='Adult Sibling Jealousy'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590186749866991917.post-5042776243037701839</id><published>2010-03-10T20:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-10T20:48:16.983Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mask'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infidelity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blame-shifting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruelty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sociopath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blaming'/><title type='text'>The Mask</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 10px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 10px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;All sociopaths wear a mask. The mask of kindness. The mask of generosity. The mask of romance. The mask of attraction. The mask of intimacy. The mask of seduction. And so on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;This is what reels us in. The pretense. The acting. The mask. The mask of perfection. And we, in our infinite loving goodness, reflect that mask back to them. The perfect mirrored reflection of beauty and adoration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And then one day, that mask cracks. You remember the moment.. The moment when you look in their eyes and you KNOW the truth about them. The moment you recognize the pathological lies, the deception, the manipulation, the con. The game is up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And from that moment on, your relationship with the sociopath is forever changed. This moment happened for me when…after middle of the night phone calls to his house and cell phone…I looked into his eyes and I KNEW. I knew he was having an affair, and that he was a liar. A year’s worth of investigation (yes, obsessing) has confirmed that nearly everything he told me was a lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;From that point forward, the cruelty begins. Name-calling. Shouting. Out-of-control rage. Accusations of what you have…and have not done for them. Assaults on your character. Disparaging remarks. Outright slander. Saying horrible things about you to everyone who will listen. The smear campaign begins in full force.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Once the mask slips, you have a full view of who the sociopath actually is. Nothing is hidden from you anymore. They are the most hateful person you have ever encountered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;I equate the mask with a coin…beautiful, golden, intricately detailed and engraved on one side, and the cheapest, molten metal, with indistinguishable or hideous features on the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;I thought my sociopath had a brain tumor. I couldn’t comprehend how someone who had seemingly been so kind, generous, and thoughtful…seemingly a “knight in shining armor”, turned into such a dark knight—instantaneously. Heartless. Cold. Unfeeling. Unsympathetic. Lying. Cheating. Berating. Chillingly frightening. Brrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;After the mask cracks and you see their naked hatred, they become vengeful. It is as if they become your mortal enemy; even though you still love them and may try to salvage the relationship. And then they usually become cowardly. If you try to expose them, they will use every amount of charm and conning in their power to figuratively and verbally disarm you. (They are very good at this; they have a lifetime of practice).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;They will attempt to dissemble your character piece-by-piece. They will not allow you to confront them with the truth; it is almost as if they become fearful of you and will try to retaliate against you with every piece of personal information they have garnered about you. Oh yes, and they will project upon you the very things that they are doing (and which you are innocent of). And they will tell unimaginable lies about you…that you are vile, manipulative, conning, vindictive, lying, and of course, crazy. Some of these whoppers are so monstrous that they can even ruin relationships you’ve had with family members and close friends. Everything is your fault, and they are the victim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;It is important to realize that just because you have seen their “true” self, they can still be extremely adept at keeping their mask intact for others. I have seen my sociopath go from screaming at me to laughing and smiling while speaking to someone on the phone…within 30 seconds. But you will most likely never see that initial charm again…unless there is something very specific they want from you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;And generally it is a very short time after you see their true self, no longer a reflection of beauty and adoration, that they will leave you. Or perhaps they already have their victim lined up. Because the sociopath cannot tolerate seeing their imperfections through your eyes. They will begin the romance phase, and once again have adoration from their next target. And the next. Then the one after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;It is an awakening moment, when the mask slips. You are witnessing humanity at its very worst. (If they can be deemed “human”…I prefer to think of them as aliens).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;No matter how attractive you initially thought they were, a sociopath is actually very, very ugly…beneath the mask.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;written by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lovefraud.com/blog/author/admin/" style="color: #990000; text-decoration: none;" title="Posts by Donna Andersen"&gt;Donna Andersen&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.lovefraud.com/blog/2008/11/29/the-mask-of-a-sociopath/"&gt;(SOURCE)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2590186749866991917-5042776243037701839?l=stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.lovefraud.com/blog/2008/11/29/the-mask-of-a-sociopath/' title='The Mask'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5042776243037701839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2590186749866991917&amp;postID=5042776243037701839' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/5042776243037701839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2590186749866991917/posts/default/5042776243037701839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoptherollercoaster.blogspot.com/2010/03/mask.html' title='The Mask'/><author><name>Liberty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061094629509208793</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5QGgxvON3wk/TpAmKn5HmLI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/4T185SDyMQ4/s220/Sandra%2527s%2BLife%2BCode.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>