That's the tragedy of having a narc parent though isn't it- they never centre you in anything that they do, you are always an afterthought. Everything is to suit their needs and aims and they are unable or unwilling to place themselves in your shoes. She couldn't possibly comprehend that it might be a good thing to buy one less bastard ink-blue sideboard or two and instead pay for his piano tuition for an entire year, as it would be beneficial to his growth. Christ, every time he is in the background of a picture he's always hunkered over a device (or maybe a book) and completely disengaged from her. He's an accessory.My not so SB plays piano, he's mid teens. There is nothing in this world that gives me more pleasure than watching him play, especially as neither me nor OH (who is STILL HERE) can string two notes together.
It's like he's performing actual magic.
If her son has shown an interest in it and she's denied him that in favour of sideboards and Viv (actual RIP), she's even more of a crashing idiot than I thought, and that's a bar so low that it's on the floor.
It's incredibly damaging to a young mind- he will go through life thinking everything is his fault until one day he has a moment of realisation that she is a PoS and cut her out of his life.
Sorry...bit heavy...and it makes me really sad for him. That's the worst thing that she has done- of all things- treat him like he's second best while she thinks she's the best parent who ever walked the Earth. Vile.
ETA: I already know what her response to this would be- "But I was building a home for us both, that was important" or "He wasn't very good/in to it". There's always a justification. Exhausting. Never wrong. That's why nobody will ever get through to her how much of a bleep she is.
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