Torn Between Two Abusive Narcissists

I went to a neighbor to get away from my mother

Photo by Jeremy Bishop on Unsplash

When I was about ten years old, a family moved across the street and kitty-corner to us. There were three daughters, all younger than I, and two parents.

There weren’t a lot of choices, so I became friends with Sonia, the eldest daughter, even if she was three years younger than me.