What happens when an empath turns into a supernova? Well, a narcissist turns into a scared mouse trying to run for its life. They see the true power radiating out of an empath’s body, not the narcissistic grandiose, evil type of power. No, that is all about suppressing others, controlling others, playing mind games. That is not what happens. If that is what you think becoming a super empath is all about, then you have got it wrong. A narcissist realizes right at that moment that there is no way left for them to play this person, to suppress them, because they are not afraid of fake things. A narcissist is all worried about their image; they’re worried about their reputation. But when an empath has had enough, they don’t care about these things at all. They break all the barriers to expose the narcissist and to show them that they are not invincible.
Now, let me share my experience with you that changed my entire life. The last fight that I had with my narcissistic father, who is malignant and psychopathic in nature, was about him abusing my mother, who is also a covert narcissist. But at that time, I was enmeshed and it was wrong. He was verbally and physically abusive, so at that time, he was doing the same thing that I had witnessed him doing for my entire childhood. That day, I took a stand and screamed at him, “This is not right. Stop it and stop saying these things to her. Why are you verbally abusing her?”
That was a big narcissistic injury, and as usual, he started hitting me, physically abusing me. I stopped him and pushed him back, held him back quite strongly. He felt that strength, and I screamed at the top of my lungs and told him who he is. I did not use the word “narcissist”; I just told him how he was nothing but a failure as a father and how he is a miserable human being who has no real respect. Again, he kept attacking me, but nothing worked until he just got reduced, shrunk into a mouse, and was holding on for dear life because I was not stopping. I just destroyed it all. I said, “This is who your father was. This is who you are. There is no difference. This is what you got from him,” and I just said all the things I could about his father. He focused on my reaction, on what I was saying, not why I was saying it. And I told him what he had done to me right from childhood and how much I hated him, and that I am out of his control now. He can do nothing about it even if he wished to do something. And I drew my boundaries. Shortly after that, I left the house and stayed out. That’s when I established no contact.
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