by AlohaTraveler
How many of us have a list, or know someone who does, of the ideal qualities we are looking for in THE ONE? I think these lists can sometimes cause us to miss out on someone quite wonderful because we get so attached to a check list. But that’s another topic. I have a different kind of list. It could be called the list of EXACTLY what I DO NOT want in a life partner! This list has helped me to heal and come to terms with the reality of the Bad Man.
While going through my things this morning, I found a piece of binder paper with a list I had written about the Bad Man in the early stages of my healing. It was written sometime within the first year after I had left him. The list represents a free flowing string of words and phrases that describe the Bad Man.
Before I found LoveFraud, I was aware that my thoughts of the Bad Man seemed to swing back and forth between never wanting to hear from him again to hoping somehow he would learn, apologize and we would live happily ever after. I didn’t totally understand why this was so and it was perplexing, given my descriptive list.
Bad Man was not the clever sociopath that many of the readers here talk about. Don’t get me wrong. He was very smart and charismatic. But I didn’t get blind sided or robbed behind my back like many readers. He was fairly abusive and inappropriate in the first few weeks though he used all of the customary word games and mind tricks. Still, I find it a little embarrassing to admit that I put up with way too much right from the get-go. Looking back, in what context would name calling ever be okay?
Reality Checks
Bad Man wasn’t all flowers and charming words. I got flowers. I got love notes. But for the most part, the list below describes him best. I wrote this list for myself to use as a means of staying in touch with reality when I felt my heart softening again for him. When I had those moments, I went to my list to remind myself of the destructive, abusive, nightmare that he truly was. Now, I find it amusing how well I was describing a narcissist or a borderline without the understanding I have now of personality disorders.
A second paper I found contained the transcription of his last four text messages to me before I called my cell phone carrier and asked the operator to cut the line. I will never forget the tears of relief as I watched the lights go out on my cell phone. At the top of the page of verbal venom, I wrote, “Words to remember you by.” These messages were hateful, vicious, twisted, and untrue. Every six months or so, I run across these two papers. They don’t really hurt me now. Each time I read them, I see more clearly the pathology driving the Bad Man. For some reason, I save these pages. I haven’t included the text messages in this article because they are very personal attacks on me and no one would benefit from reading them. I certainly didn’t. Still, I save them because reading those hateful messages makes it totally clear that I made the right choice in leaving him and eventually going No Contact.
To Stay on Track, Be Honest with Yourself
I have a gentle suggestion for anyone that is still struggling with that feeling of wanting the pathological abuser/exploiter back. Create your own list using words that describe what happened to you like this:
Bad Man/Woman = constant liar, cheater, infantile, fraudulent, etc.
Use the words that ring most true for you. Then tuck away your list in a place where you can access it whenever you feel yourself getting off track. Or, if you are really struggling, post it on the bathroom mirror or keep it in your purse for instant reality checks! Read it over and over, as often as you need. Use the list to replace those moments of longing.
My list helped me many times in the early days. Whenever I run across the list, I read it through. It reminds me to be thankful for my life for what it is, and what it isn’t, today.
Here is my list.
Introducing… the Bad Man
Controlling
Manipulative
Hypocritical
Attacks me
Judges me
Does not see himself
Isolates me
Name calling
Spin Doctor
Secret Abuser
Advises and “counsels” me on “anger issues” but does not control his own anger
Self Righteous
Inflated Super Ego
Cheap
Selfish
Petty
Twisted
Omits the truth
Manipulates people
Inappropriate
No boundaries
Uses People
E-mail bombs
Possessive
Scares Me
Emotional Abuse
Mind F***
Perverted
Gee, I wonder why I don’t miss him. NOT!
The Truth, a Lesson, and Peace
Imagine if the Bad Man’s personal dating profile was the list above. He doesn’t sound very appealing does he? This, of course, is not how he describes himself. That is why it is important to write down the truth. I wrote my list in one of those raw, painful moments, standing on the edge of “the Fog” as we say. My list is me, speaking to… me. It is the rope I clung to whenever I started to dangle over that black hole again.
The list is the TRUTH.
In the days when I still missed him, it was all about the fantasy of the Bad Man, the great seducer. Today, I am learning to pay more attention to what I see and not so much to what people say. This is fundamental to restoring faith in myself because I let myself down. I need to trust myself to assess a situation and trust what I see (ie.: intimidation, blame shifting, hypocrisy, etc.). I need to stand up for me when life calls for it. No one should be able to talk me out of my instincts to protect myself and my spirit. That was far too easy in the past. This was one of the lessons I needed to learn.
If you chose to do an exercises like my list, it may bring up a lot of pain but ultimately, it is meant to bring you clarity and eventually peace. When I look at this list today, I feel peaceful knowing that I left this man in the dust. There was no other choice.
dancingnancies – i am not sure where you posted it, might even be this thread, but you said soon i would even forget what ‘he’ looks like.
this actually is the hardest thing for me. the pictures the spath used to pretend to be ‘the fake boy’ are of a beautiful young man. looks like a TV actor who i have crushed on for years. i understand now more and more, why those photos hooked me. and the stories that she wove so effortlessly with them. when i see people who look like him in body or style I still have a really hard time.
i know who he really is, and part of my nc is to not go to his website either. and because i know who he really is, i understand more about his real traits that attracted me to his pictures.
the spath is already rotting in hell, just drawing breath. i can’t imagine what it must be like to live like that – with no real heart connection to anyone, constantly running a con, and pretending to be normal in her day to day life. I know who some of her ‘real’ friends are…her life is full of dupes at best and co-conspirators at worst. I find it amazing that her adult child speaks to her. She recently pulled a con in which she duped he adult child’s best friend (and the child of HER best friend) on line – a person she had known since that person was A CHILD. A normal person would be protective of someone they were connected to in that way (and that’s the lie she spun when she was caught out by moi. oh, and that SHE didn’t do it, but a ‘friend’ of hers. she is nasty duplicitous bitch.) It’s one of the most chilling things i know of that she has done. It’s vile and disgusting and shows her true colors through and through: the spath flag is flying high.
dacningnancies – loving your list, it’s so accurate.
Covetous is how I see him. Whatever anyone else had that was good he wanted it.
Loner – no friends/family – not even someone to send a Christmas card to!
Bully
Dirty – personal hygiene was a no no.
Grabber
Hoarder
Mean
Unforgiving
The list is endless…
Dear Dancing Warrior –
re: your comment about spaths’ eyes –
My ex-spath’s ex-best-friend (ex, because of what he has seen the spath do to me over the past 4 years) told me that he had seen the spath at a bar, some months after we had separated.
He said that all he (the spath) could do was to rant and rave about all the “bad” things I had allegedly ever done to him. The friend tried to reason with the spath, but eventually gave up in disgust.
He told his wife and I afterwards, that it was like talking to a different person – someone he did not know at all (despite their having known one another socially for over twenty years). He said that the spath’s “eyes didn’t even look the same” and that it was like looking at a blank space….
Aussiegirl – Dancing Warrior, At first I did not really notice his eyes other then they were hooded by his eyebrows/forehead.
It was after I threw him out and he came back enraged that I saw the evil in them.
When I looked back at photos on the computer I enhanced the eyes – and you are right – there was nothing there, just a blank evilness, menacing. Why did I not see it at the time? I really don’t know, it’s so obvious now.
Aussie and Candy,
It is very scary to hear you both say that.
No wonder I AVOID making eye contact when I am out in public, like recently at D’s game and he actually approached me. I did not even look at him, simply turned away and waited for him to move on. I am too empathetic and can’t bear to see the eyes.
Thank you for your experiences. I’ve also heard that in normal divorcing couples one who doesn’t deal well re-writes history and makes the other all bad. . . so that sounds familiar to what you sais.
DW
When I called my xspath to the floor on his deceit, he couldn’t even look me in the eyes. I knew by that….. I was correct!!! He was nothing but a liar!!!
Dancing Warrior, yep, they can re-write history and turn people against us. Goodness knows what lies he told, when I tried to explain my side of the story to people they did not want to know.
Actually, looking back, I wonder what the hell I saw in him (rose tinted glasses are off now). I do remember the first time I saw him on msn I thought he looked about 70!! Why didn’t I run then? I really don’t know, I really, really don’t.
They tell us all the things we want to hear I suppose and we’re hooked.
My P son would STARE at me like SATAN when I had enraged him. When he was trying to persuade me that I should listen to his lies, he had “puppy dog eyes”—-but the EVIL ANGER RAGE would invade his eyes when he was furious and frustrated at me.
I am not sure what the look on my face was the last time I saw him when I responded to his EVIL EYE and his “you wouldn’t like me if you knew the truth about my crime, it was WORSE than the cops even knew.”
I was SHOCKED, but I think (at least I felt like) I looked him right back into the eyes with my STRONGEST look and I said “What COULD be worse than cold blooded murder? Did you torture her first? Make her beg for her life? Burn her with Cigarettes? what could be worse than putting a gun to a young woman’s head and pulling the trigger?”
Well, he immediately reverted to “but mommmmm, what would Jesus do?” And Bob Hare was right, they don’t get the message, they know the words but they don’t know the music or the song, because they can’t realize that saying something like he had just said in ONE BREATH, and then going right back to the puppy dog eyes and “but Mommmmmm, what would Jesus do?” are incongruent with each other. They don’t realize that saying “I hate you” one minute and then 10 minutes later saying “but I love you” are not things that normal people do.
After the devaluation and discarding by my egg donor, when he support system of my P-DIL and the Trojan Horse psychopath ended up in jail, of course egg donor wanted me back in her life as she was without a supply system. I told her, “well we need to TALK first” and she said “Oh, I don’t want to talk about stressful things” and I said “Oh, but we MUST TALK ABOUT THEM” and she said, “Let’s just PRETEND NONE OF THIS HAS HAPPENED AND START OVER.”
She did not “get it” that I could NOT just “pretend none of this ever happened.” SHE could pretend none of it happened because she had DONE it, I had EXPERIENCED it. It was easier for her to PRETEND SHE HAD NOT D&D’d me like a neighbor’s dog that had torn up her trash. Nah, I’ll pass on “pretending it didn’t happen” any more. She can trash me to the neighbors, but I no longer CARE what the neighbors think. I no longer care what SHE thinks.
Even with a dog you can beat it badly enough and often enough that it will run when it sees you coming, and won’t let you near it again. That’s the situation I am in with her, she has beaten me enough times I am not about to let her get close enough to do it again. The same as the P-son, and even my other son, C that I do love, I can’t and won’t accept the poor treatment so there’s no use having a relationship that I know will only lead to more pain. Best to just each of us go our own ways. I know he isn’t going to come burn my house down or do me harm like that, as long as he is at a distance he can’t hurt me emotionally either. I hope he has a nice life I don’t wish him ill, I just don’t want to be hurt by him again, and I can’t trust him, he’s proven over and over that he is not trust worthy. I wish it wasn’t that way, but I can’t change his behavior.
Sooooo right Ox
Satan stare and puppy dog eyes – and how they switch from one to another.
Ox,
That’s where I wonder if there is truly a cognitive deficit in the brain somewhere, failing to make the connections that lead to contradictions and a jekyl/hyde switch with the love/hate crap. The ONE thing that astounded me with both my first P and my last SPath is that they BOTH would rage and rage at me, then the NEXT DAY act as if NOTHING Happened!! If I raged back at Spath, which I did often, out of sheer frustration, pain and anger, saying the MOST HORRIBLE things, he’d be on the phone to me the next day going “Oh hi babe! How’s your day going?” WTF?????
I often wondered, is he SERIOUS??? It was the ODDEST of the behaviors that I saw that was consistent!!! Why I failed to see this at first is beyond me???
Interesting about your son, Ox, and that interraction with you. Absolutely astounding.