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I was the golden child until I started speaking up and called my mother out on her nonsense.
My 20s were messy. I became an alcoholic in my 30s and had a complete breakdown when I was 35 and tried to end it. I got my act together eventually but I was a mess for most of my adult life.
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Meanwhile, I am (EScapegoat) happily married for 35 years, having a close, loving relationship with all my children, grandchildren, in-laws.
Been cut out of the will for going no contact and DARING to have a good life in spite of their attempts to sabotage.
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It’s a public secret, or maybe it isn’t even a secret, that many people struggle with various mental health issues. Here, according to the most recent World Health Organization (WHO) data, over 1 billion people are living with mental health disorders in 2025.
But people being mentally ill isn’t something that is black and white – it’s way more complicated than that. This statistic includes people with varying disorders – from the common ones like anxiety and depression to the lesser known ones that a smaller percentage of people struggle with.
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I am very triggered by feeling like people have uninformed judgements of me.
It has led me to feeling like I’m only worthy if I’m easy going, pretty, funny, kind, and the model daughter. I’m unlearning this now.
I’m also not sure how to deal with the guilt that my entire existence was used to distress my siblings and make my parents look good. Like am I even who I am because I chose it? Or am I who I am because it’s the traits they groomed in me….idk and I hate it.
Where am I now? Realizing that all my choices weren’t my own. I left my career and I’m choosing me. I’m working on healthy and unlearning all the disgusting ways I was used for the adults in my life. It’s rough but at least I know why I’ve been so sad my whole life now. So that’s really the first happiness I’ve ever felt 🩷 and I’m gonna run with it.
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He's a real jerk for that last one, man. I'm autistic myself and the way he just tossed him aside as defective angers me deeply. I was there when he came home from the hospital, I napped with my nephew in his first weeks of life, I held him until he fell asleep when he was 2, and I just can't understand how he can fail to love him. I haven't seen him in a long time, he lives with his mother in another part of the country, I hope he has a better father figure than my brother.
For example, narcissistic personality disorder (NPD). While maybe not completely unheard of, it’s still a relatively rare disorder, as studies show that only around 5% of the U.S. population has it.
Even though it is a rather rare disorder, that doesn’t mean it doesn’t affect people. First of all, it shapes the folks themselves. It can make them unhappy and disappointed when they’re not given the special favors they believe they deserve.
And that can negatively influence their relationships with other people, as they might feel unfulfilled or other people might not enjoy spending time around a person with NPD.
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2- She has never been able to hold a job for long, and she is jobless now. She has had mental health problems. She lives with my parents and does nothing productive. She (maybe because of her mental health) does not take care of herself in any way. She has been in and out of psych wards. Whenever anyone questions her, she threatens to harm herself.
When we were kids, I thought our mom had ruined MY life, but now I see that she has done damage to all of her kids, just different kinds. I got out relatively okay, mostly due to pure luck. I found good people.
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They are lucky I allow my 'mother' to see them maybe twice a year on the kids' decision.
#9

My mom got progressively worse as my relationship with my girlfriend -> fiancé -> wife progressed. I did not handle it well (with either of them). Eventually it got to the point where we just went no contact, it’s been nearly four years since I’ve spoken or corresponded with her, and we were no contact for a few years before that too.
I’m very happy that I chose my wife over my mom. I regret dragging her through hell because I was too oblivious to my mother’s issues - and too weak to properly address them once I saw them for what they were.
If this person decides to become a parent, it can highly affect their ability to fulfill this responsibility. For instance, there is a phenomenon of the so-called golden child syndrome showing up in parent-child relationships when at least one parent has NPD or at least narcissistic tendencies.
Granted, it’s just a pattern that’s been noticed; not enough research has been done to confirm the correlation scientifically. But the fact that it’s rather commonly noticed still stands.
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When my husband and I got sick of his mess (whiskey, the constant filth in our spare room, lack of any sort of contribution to household, lying and stealing) we packed up his stuff while he was at "work" and dropped it all at my father's door. Got an irate call that evening when father got home, screaming at me that it was my turn to take care of the GC and how could I ditch him like that?
Anyway, guess he now lives in a tent and is doing hunting guide work? Hope he left all the lying, drinking behind. I won't be reaching out to him.
I gladly offer and give support to his children when they want me, which is often.
Basically, golden child syndrome is a family dynamic in which parents treat one of their children as perfect. That means they constantly shower them with attention and praise, which makes them arrogant, self-centered, and thus rather narcissistic themselves. So, in the long run, it might be extremely hard for them to navigate life and be properly functioning adults.
So, today we’re giving you a sneak peek into how these golden children sometimes turn out to be. On the list, you’ll see plenty of stories about what happened to them, and you’ll find out whether they remained golden into their adulthood, or were forced to face harsh realities and shake off that title.
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I run a whole foreclosure prevention program, I'm happily married, I have wonderful friends and I have a lovely life tbh. So much for being the loser of the family.
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The last I heard she moved back home. I went NC with her before I cut my parents off. I figure she's sitting waiting for the nparents to be gone so she can inherit their house and rent it out.
All of the stories are shared by real people online, whether about themselves or someone they knew, like a sibling, friend, or just an acquaintance. Either way, they provide us a glimpse of how damaging (not so) simple favoritism can be in a practical—not just theoretical—sense.
Do you know of any stories about golden children growing up? Maybe you would like to share them with us in the comments?
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My sister, however is the first in our family to earn a bachelor's degree. She has a degree in mathematics. She's doing well, we both also make disability from our time in the Navy. My brother said he was going to join the air force, but never actually went because he "broke his finger" allegedly.
I'd love to say my sister and I are doing great while he's suffering. But frankly, her and I still struggle a lot with mental illness and taking care of ourselves. And he seems to be doing fine. Not sure, I don't talk to him.
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He’s still living at home with mommy and playing video games. Unemployed. He’s considered too “odd” to be employed and is now just under 50 with basically nothing. He has no money, no independent living and nothing. He has no credit or at least no meaningful credit. The one job he has ever had was a paper route which doesn’t count because it was NGM and NM did the paperwork, did the folding of the papers, did the planning of the route, folding and bagging the papers and kept the books—and occasionally even drove him around. It was crazy.
At this point, he’s officially messed up. He has no nest egg. He has no long term job or career. No credit history. No work history or resume. He is too old to join the military to ease his way through. He is basically sitting at home and rotting. When mummy finally dies, he may be homeless. He may be starving on the streets because no reasonable person will support him indefinitely with his “I’m too special” vibes. And poor little Boo-boo managed to lose the one silly girl that fell into his lap and so he’s *not* giving mummy her fondest wish of an unrestrained wedding of her dreams or grandchildren.
Boo hoo.
There was absolutely a time when I felt sorry for him and wanted to genuinely help him. At this point, he’s on his own. I don’t believe he can be helped without something drastic forcing him to find a new way. Mummy has always protected him and always made sure he was comfortable and very snugly tucked right there beside her.
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