I had a unique glimpse behind the curtain today. I was painted a behind the scenes picture of someone I thought I knew.
On the front, in public, the person is quiet, collected, decent.
Her son reports that
- she tells everyone in the family who to befriend and who to avoid
- she tells everyone in the family what they are allowed to talk about and what they should be mum about.
- she takes tranquilizers and washes them off with alcoholic drinks.
Wow. I never expected to see the ugly side of this person. Of course as an empath I felt her “heart” full of hate, full of pretense, but that is not a fact… and the above are facts.
Disorienting. Disturbing. And probably frequent.
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