We’re taught to look for red flags in other people, to identify the narcissists, liars, self-serving folks, and energy vampires.
But what happens when you wake up one day and realise you’re holding yourself back? Maybe you’ve hurt others, too.
This isn’t a place for victims or somewhere to be mad at your parents (though we know they started it). It is a safe house for the chronically detached, accidental villains who learned to survive by shutting down, lashing out, or manipulating.
You built a suit of armour to survive a war that ended twenty years ago. Now, you’re just a person in a metal suit knocking over everything you try to touch.
It’s time to take it off.
Welcome to Damage Control.







