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Aargh! I’m supposed to be writing about Recovery (from narcissistic abuse), but I don’t know what to say. It’s been 2 whole years since I slit my wrists… and died. I’m happy to say that I feel like My Old Self again, which is like moving all the game pieces back to the “Start Here” spot – but… and this is a big BUT… I’m still not even close to being recovered. Great, I got my old self back, but she’s the one who went for the narcissist like he was made of chocolate! I have been working hard to get