On this episode of Narcissist Apocalypse, we talk with an abuse survivor named Mo, and Moe was in a physically abusive relationship with a patronizing narcissist.

It's a story of boundaries, being needed, intimidation, walking on eggshells, losing yourself, threats, and double standards. Welcome to Narcissist Apocalypse, everyone.

I am Brandon Chattwick, and with me today, we have Mo. How are you?

I'm good. How are you?

I'm doing well. Thank you for asking.

And if you want to be a guest like Mo is today, please do go to our website at Narcissistapocalypse.com

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in the format that we ask for. And we do have a content warning for this episode as we do discuss

physical abuse, suicide threats, suicidal ideation and attempts in this episode. So that is your content warning for today. And today you're going to hear Mo's story. And Mo was just so in love with her partner. And the idea of the relationship just completely took over. And Mo also had a bunch of empathy for the addiction aspect that her ex was going through.

And the person that Mo was at the beginning of the relationship was not the person at the end.

It was a complete loss of self.

So a big thank you to Mo for being here.

And now I'm going to get out of my way and your way.

Mo, the floor is now yours. Okay, so I grew up in a tiny, perfect little town.

At a Christian base, I still am very much. I go to church every Sunday, very adamant about that.

My family was very close growing up. I was always kind of the

quirky, odd, free spirit line, even from as long as I can remember, just love to make people

laugh in an odd way. I was really a loner, but I just loved to be by myself. I could play by myself for hours.

At the end of the day, I wanted to be at home, in my own bed. I didn't do a whole lot of

sleepovers. If I did, they came to my house. My house was kind of like those ones where all the

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