Heroes and Villains-The Destructive Nature of Narcissistic Parents

Scott Carter, LCMHC
Sep 2, 2018 · 8 min read

When I was a kid, I loved riding my bike and it has carried into adulthood. I remember my dad taking me to go buy a bike when I was about 4 or 5 years old. I wanted one of those small kid sized bikes but my dad refused. He said he was going to buy one that I could ride for years to come. I was unhappy and disappointed at the time but his wisdom proved to be sound. I had that bike forever. I rode it constantly for years and years to come. It was built to last and it was blue. I love blue. I remember a friend once wanted to show me how to…

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