Reclaiming My Space and Power from a Narcissist
There’s something empowering about standing face to face with someone who once occupied too much space in your life—a person who thrived on manipulation, gaslighting, and lies. It’s even more gratifying when, in that moment, you realize how small and insignificant they have become, while you’ve grown stronger, more resilient, and completely indifferent to their existence.
Recently, I had the “pleasure” of seeing a person who, in the past, held a lot of emotional power over me—a narcissist who believed he could shape my reality with his version of events, his excuses, and his complete disregard for accountability. As he stood there, spewing the same old nonsense—denying his actions, skirting the truth, and pretending like everything was someone else’s fault—I felt… nothing. Absolutely nothing. Where once there was anger, pain, and a desire for closure, now there was just a sense of calm.
It was liberating. I didn’t need to hear him admit his wrongs. I didn’t need an apology, validation, or an explanation. None of that mattered anymore because I had already done the work to heal, to reclaim my time and my sense of self. What I saw in him that day was pathetic. He hadn’t changed, hadn’t grown, hadn’t learned anything. He was still stuck in his own cycle of narcissism, spinning the same web of lies and expecting others to fall into it. But the beautiful thing is—no one wants anything to do with him anymore. His audience has shrunk, his influence faded. He’s no longer the center of anyone’s universe. In that moment, I realized just how far I’ve come.
I’ve built a life that has no room for that toxicity. I’m a woman who is strong, motivated, and doesn’t give two shites about the past or the people who tried to drag me down. Seeing him was a reminder of what I’ve overcome—a mirror reflecting just how powerful I’ve become by letting go of people who have nothing to offer but negativity and manipulation. Reclaiming that space meant standing tall in the face of someone who tried to diminish me and knowing, without a doubt, that I’ve won. Not because I fought back or proved him wrong, but because I don’t care anymore. I’ve moved on.
I’ve reclaimed my life, my time, and my peace. And there’s nothing more powerful than a woman who knows her worth and refuses to let anyone take that away again.