Farewell Ms. Love & Bubbles, It Was Fun While It Lasted
I'm on the same road and the parallel between twin flame and narcissist/empath relationships just propelled me several hundred yards closer towards my endgame conclusion on what sort of being it was who rearranged my personality and self-image so innocently and effectively. A twin flame isn't supposed to be warm and inviting though. It's more like a flame that gets lit under your ass, or a flame that burns your eyes because it shines a mirror into the deepest parts of your core whether or not you're ready to look at them and won't relent. Then if they happen to be a narcissist, they'll shatter the mirror and leaves you stuck picking up all the broken bits and pieces of your own reflection while they sidle off into some other poor soul's vanity cabinet. Give 'em a real hefty dose of who they actually are before pulling out the sledgehammer and smashing it to bits. When we're avoidant the only thing we're avoiding is ourselves. The real, deep, tru...