by Vanessa Cloke "How many of you were the stars of your high school drama program?" asked my university Fundamentals of Acting professor. A room of proud 18 and 19-year-olds raised their hands, beaming with yet-to-be-burst aspirations of stardom . All but 2-3 of us. After letting their eager hope marinate—the hope that their specialness would be validated—Professor Neiring blurted to the faux-modest group, "Well, put your fucking hands down. High school is over." We grow up

By Vanessa Cloke It's been a long while since watching content related to narcissistic abuse. For one, I am on the other side of my recovery, so the need to consume information on the subject no longer tugs at me. More significantly—and perhaps part of the reason I made it to the other side—I realized a couple of years ago that much of the narcissistic abuse coaching community relied on keeping me angry in order to generate clicks and, ultimately, profit. They did this by ke

By Gina Valencia This is the sixth post in a series on narcissism, Narcissistic Personality Disorder (NPD), and narcissistic abuse and...