I was so happy as a kid. [I Know A Narcissist]

I spent all my time with my family and everything seemed perfect. I was normal, not stained with depression or pain. I loved my mom and dad without caution.

Now I'm an adult and I realize all the things they did wrong to me. I'm scarred and unhappy. Our relationship is estranged. I know that they all (with the exception of one) miss the "old me". I do, too. But I don't know if it will ever be the same again. My parents will pass away, still missing the "me" I once was. They'll never get him back.