November 1, 2006
Narcissistic Me
Mother and daughter were indulging in raillery this a.m. at the expense of Yrs. Truly.
In the car, on the way to school, I semi-facetiously asked daughter, 15, whether she enjoyed mocking me. "You're very narcissistic," she replied. "Maybe that's where Sissy gets it."
How can she even question whether it's about me? I'm nonplussed.
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