Hello my friends. In my journey to heal childhood trauma from narcissistic parent abuse, I heard a simple phrase that made things much clearer. People pleaser scapegoat kids make life easier for everyone but themselves. Not just easier, too easy. I don't just mean we make family, parents, siblings, stepparents lives easier by being the toxic sponge, fixer, etc. I mean that EVERYONE in our sphere benefits from us being the subservient scapegoat: extended family, friends, school, workplace, in-laws, neighbors, people in social groups, churches, everyone benefits but us. We shoulder the mental load. They all owe us a huge debt of gratitude. You're welcome.
Scapegoat kids of narcissistic parents are targets for toxic shame, blame shifting, invalidation, dehumanization, abuse and neglect, parentification, abandonment, isolation, enmeshment, enslavement, endangerment, manipulation, gaslighting, triangulation, exploitation, theft, etc. Arrogant, entitled, remorseless narcissistic parents heap all the undeserved responsibility for everyone's poor choices and bad behavior on the scapegoat. They go on their merry way feeling exonerated without feeling any guilt or experiencing any consequences. They teach everyone in the family to use us like this.
We scapegoat children, learn only people pleaser fawn trauma responses which make us prime targets for further abuse. We are conflict avoidant, hypervigilant soothers and smoothers anticipating everyone else's needs and wants and jumping to provide. We are too reliable, too accommodating. We are driven by parent indoctrinated FOG (fear, obligation, guilt). We are the emotional regulators of everyone's chaotic, dysregulated meltdowns. We humor, body block, excuse and cover for. We were expected to buffer with our own suffering, anything and everything thrown at us.
So everyone wins when we do this, in our childhood and as adults. Our narcissistic parents are walking nightmares. But we keep them in a semblance of order by feeding them constant narcissistic supply and soothing their inflated egos, at our own expense. We learned as toddlers, to do this. I would almost argue that we learned in utero that what was waiting for us, was going to a bumpy ride. It was inbred in us to cater to our narcissistic mothers, by osmosis. We learned to expect no protection.
We shield our narcissistic malignant parents' true natures and everyone from seeing them, by lying for them, pasting on a smile and faking normalcy. So everyone else can pretend all is happy normal. Or just thinks it is because we are so convincing. They don't have to deal with the awful, nastiness of our narcissistic parents. BECAUSE we are keeping narcissists supplied and masking their truly toxic selves. The real coup de grace is that we are so good at covering for them, that people actually believe they are nice people. And if we call out the narcissists, we get backlash because we've made them look so good. People don't believe us because we've so successfully hidden the bruises. Damned if you do or don't. Crazy and crazy-making.
My husband recalls how I would gaslight him that very disturbing, dangerous, illegal things my parents were doing were fine. Because I ALWAYS stood up for them. He remembers thinking, wait, what?? That's not normal. That's child abuse!! No parent as the right to do this to a child! Even his dad who barely knew me, would call out what they did as "bullshit" and inhuman.
But I would just say, no it's all okay. I deserved it. I brought it on myself. I was just being normally punished. By being kicked out of the house at 16. He describes that feeling of knowing beyond a shadow of doubt how wrong they were. But I never could see it. Till now. I appreciate more than I can say, having him for a truth teller all these years.
My parents and stepparents were raging, off the charts narcissists. But they could semi-function in life because I was propping up everything behind the scenes. I was making their sham play-acting look plausible. But like with any artifice, it was all costumes, lighting and backdrops. None of it was genuine. Their lives were stage set with them as main characters.
I made them look normalish when they were anything but. They could kick me to the curb and live their shiny new lives without guilt because I was absorbing and tolerating it all. I kept coming back for me. I kept letting them define reality by their gaslighting lies. And everyone was willing to buy this, even though they knew is was wrong, because I was there to make it all palatable. Because at the core of believing lies is a willingness to believe. To suspend doubt. And also ease and convenience. It's just easier to fake-believe all is fine that to confront a bat guano crazy narcissist.
It meant everyone else could stay in their comfortable, complacent bubbles, because I wasn't making noise or shattering their illusions by telling the truth. If I had just told one of the egregiously wrong things they did, the entire house of cards would have collapsed. Which they should have seen. They were blind or stupid or uncaring. I think, like I said, it was just simpler to play along themselves. They shouldn't have. Because it did unspeakable damage to me.
Just one bad thing they did was bad enough. My dad could fake the put-together Christian preacher (he wasn't, it was just a narcissistic fantasy) because I was placating his insane anger. I was giving him a target for it. So everyone else could see the supplied Jack. If I had told how he abandoned me, multiple times, didn't provide basic for me, stole from me to give to his golden kids, how he stalked a 17 y/o (he was 35) others (including my beloved grandparents) would have been forced to accept he was an unreliable, irresponsible, negligent pedophile. These are just a few of the things he put me through.
His wife was able to avoid looking like the passive-aggressive horror she was because I was doing everything for her. I was raising her kids, cleaning her house, cooking her meals, waiting on her, taking the brunt of her wrath. All she had to do was snap and I was told to come running. Which of course worked for my dad and her kids, too. They could just blithely live their lives because someone other than them was appeasing the monster.
My mother narrowly avoided censure, ostracism, excommunication, prosecution many times because of my silence. She could play the good Christian lady because I was keeping mum on the physical and sexual abuse, adultery, neglect, the fact that her boyfriend was living with us in a state sponsored foster care home, scamming, kicking me out of the house at 16, etc. It made things so convenient for her and those around us. They didn't have to look too closely or get involved because I was, at great personal cost, wallpapering over her heinous behavior.
And people pleasers carry this poisonous behavior into adulthood. And that works for everyone besides us, too. We're the ones who'll take the jobs no one else will. We work overtime to others can go home early. We do too much so others can do to little. We make everything neat and tidy and nice, while eating crumbs off the floor. And they often exploit our over generosity. They take advantage of our too-willing self-sacrifice. They take for granted we will always absorb all the bad and never speak out. We let them treat us in reprehensible ways and never confront them because we were groomed to expect abuse.
And these often aren't the malignant narcissists are parents are. They are just a bit high and mighty and self-deluded. And lazy. They don't look closer into why we are taking on so much and how damaging that is. They like the comfortable, complacency we provide. They like us in our scapegoat role, as our parents did. Our silent suffering works for them. And though I said they aren't malignant, those "nice" people can turn really nasty if we step out of line. We are protecting their false image, just like we protected our parents false image.
But it only works if we make it happen. When we stop people pleasing and dispensing treats like a broken slot machine, very often the true colors show through. Then starts the gaslighting, browbeating, scolding, ambushes, threats and punishments. There are too many people profiting from keeping us in our place. They feel threatening by our self-advocacy. And anyone who feels that shows their selfish, entitled, arrogance.
People pleasers literally keep the complacent world spinning because most of the world, sadly, is sad, distorted illusion. Life isn't neat and tidy but we, by our scapegoated nature, make it appear so. We allow the apathy, self-congratulatory hypocrisy, ridiculous double standards, laziness, smug self-righteous nonsense to continue. We scapegoats keep keels even because we don't rock boats. We, in and of ourselves, over balance so others can irresponsibility rock away. We are always tense, anxious, racked with pain from standing guard. The seas are choppy. But no one feels it because we have anxiously absorbed all the turbulence into ourselves.
So for all the peace-keeping, people pleaser, scapegoated taking on of everyone else's burdens, you're welcome. But do know that it ends here. It may work for others but it's deadly for me. I for one am going to stop over-regulating dysregulation. It's time to grey rock the selfish demands and go no contact with others-created chaos.

