She went on to tell me that Narcissists are peaceful and kind and are tired of being misunderstood. That it is wrong for people to judge them as lunatics, and to label them as evil. And that the way they sacrifice the natural bond between parent and child is something they would change... if only they could. That even though narcissists hate us. Their antisocial traits are something they are not proud of.
Then she spewed Narcissist this, and Narcissist that, and wanted to know if there was anything I wanted to tell my mother, the Narcissist, who has passed on to the other side. She went into a trance and told me there were 21 unopened messages waiting from my mother and that she could give me a bulk rate discount to transmit them. I thought yes, I would like to hear from my mother to find out if the fear of god has changed her. But I knew my Narcissist mother would never hear a thing I said and that there were no messages from her. And even if my mother could hear, it wouldn't be on account of this so-called Narc whisperer. She was a phony. A vapid poser spewing chin music far and wide, not caring what she said and who she misled. Just as long as she could hear herself speak. And fatten her wallet. I clicked out before she tried to sell me some Amway.