Thanks Nomad.
The creativity part of the process was a Godsend for me over the last 3 years. I'm an artist, and a photographer in my career. I was much of the time, noticing and documenting the beauty, strength, resilience, and the humanity of the at-risk teens and the dedicated people who work with them (everyday heroes if you will). That did exactly what you described, turned my focus and energy on others, helped me take the focus off my own suffering, re-grounded me in the practical earthly world in which I live and engaged me with those who were experiencing hard times too.
That has settled into my everyday work life. In fact, of the 20 years I've been in this career, its easy for me to say I'm more impactful, more efficient, more creative and supportive of others creativity, and being in the moment, and "present" in my job right now than I ever have been before.
What I've noticed though is the pleasure, goodness, enthusiasm, the exhuberance (I keep coming back to that word) I used to feel just in the last 2 years has faded dramatically.
How do I put this --- I find it much much easier now to be in the rhythm of life and do everything I SHOULD be doing. So the effects of narcissistic abuse no longer grip me in that regard. I seem to be "on top of my game" more than before. But the spark, light, fire of life seems to be gone. Does that make sense?
Its not depression, or grief, or even a lack of forgiveness. Its not a lack of therapy, or reading and research and knowledge about what makes N/S's tick. Its not even much of a lack about what makes ME tick. Its the absence of.....light.
grr, I feel like I'm speaking poetry, words are failing me right now.
Maybe this is the last stop on the recovery journey, the last scar to heal, I'm not sure. I just know life is more than this, because I have felt more of life in me than this.
(I wonder if I'm describing this well enough.)
I'd be interested in hearing others perspectives and experiences.
I've read a good number of the books you listed and while they were helpful as far as being informative and filling out the picture of what happened and why, they didnt provide the kind of information I'm presently looking for.
p.s. just the exercise of writing this post is showing me how, in some regards, my mind just isnt what it used to be pre-N-abuse (I've edited it 4 or 5 times now and my brain's feeling quite stilted and dry now). I had one T tell me I had "temporary ADHD". Well, maybe, but it feels like something else.... like the lingering after-effects of a poisoning, a slow slow recovery as the system cleanses, heals and re-boots itself. I'm just looking for the reset button I guess.