Backsliding.

Today I want to go back to Toronto, Canada so I can be near the narcissist. I’m supposed to call him “the narcissist” for my own healing and self protection, but really his name is *David. I feel unfulfilled, okay? It’s not so much that I miss him. I have spent the last six months becoming a semi-expert on narcissism. I understand that he is a significantly damaged human being, and that maintaining No Contact is the only way to keep him from hurting me further. I also understand that the man I am in love with is a fantasy, a

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