Questioning an individual’s narrative of the self is not only an act of extreme assholery but can also cause intense pain for people who have the experience of being victims of emotional abuse. One of the favorite techniques of abusers is to make their victims doubt their perception of reality and, hence, their sanity by casting doubt on often very trivial details of the victims’ daily lives.
“You invented all this, this is all just your imagination” is the favorite phrase of such abusers.
I have no interest in or knowledge of Ben Carson’s personal history (at the link), but what disturbs me is the idea that it is OK, all of a sudden, to dispute people’s stories of the self because of some stupid gossip one might have heard somewhere. There is no “objective truth” of anybody’s individual reality. The way people perceive themselves and the story of their life that they tell themselves constitute “the truth” for them.
It’s perfectly fine (and absolutely crucial) to dispute the stories people tell of their relationship with you. But as for their relationship with themselves, leave it the hell alone. This especially true of childhood stories. Whenever you are possessed with the desire to correct somebody’s childhood story, even if you were present and believe you know “the truth,” just stop yourself and go ponder your weird need to edit and control the personal narratives of other people.

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