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.
EB, well I’m off to Texas tomorrow night (or actually sunday morning really!) riding the train down, can’t drive for the price of the ticket and will be a new adventure as well. Looking forward to some time away from the farm. Got D all set up with a week’s worth of pre-cooked stuff and he’s on his own after that but plenty of stuff here for him.
Glad you had a great day today and getting progress made. I hope your house sells fast and well, maybe more than the mortgage so you can get some equity back at least!
Well, I’m off to bed too, got to get up tomorrow and want to read a bit before I go to sleep! See you guys in a day or two! Keep it between the ditches!
Have a great time Ox!! And thanks for all your responses! I have learned SO much from you all!
Hi EB! Hugsss woman!!! Thanks for the quotes earlier. Very uplifting!!!! My best to you , JR, Holly and the bear! If you could teach Yogi not to scratch his crotch in public he might be a “keeper’!! LOLOLOL! Glad to hear you are on a more positive level now! ADAMANT is where you need to stay for awhile.
I so wish I would have had LF when I was going through the height of my abuse and living off of raw nerves. Instead, now I have you all to help recover from it all. The sun will shine in my life tomorrow!
Soimnotthecrazee1!
NCz:
I havn’t seen the bear since his sunset run through my yard…..although he’s still around, his tracks daily going back and forth to his napping pad.
I’m finding my tigger bounce to be a bit more springy…..I don’t stay down for as long as I use to. This is great, and I have to keep in mind…..the SUN DOES COME OUT TOMORROW!
I”m not sure if the snow is gonna help or hurt me in the move. I figure the sofa will be closer to the upstairs deck with the 12 feet of snow that is piled up under it.
I’ve sure got a LOT of shit! I’m unloading stuff like crazzzeeeee. I’ve staged the bedrooms and finishing off my office for the photog…… I’ve started upstairs…….but that’s gonna be a challenge tonight! I’ve loaded my car up with shiat to take over to other house tomorrow. I’ve got several friends coming over to help with the heavy lifting.
I’ve found my adamant…..and i’m in geterdone mode!
Get out in that Fl Sunshine tomorrow and suck up that Vit D….
XXOO back atcha babe!
EB
Oxy:
I hope you have a WONDERFUL trip to TX, I know you will enjoy your gf’s company and the time away.
طريق السلامة
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Beaj vat!
Hyvää matkaa!
Góða ferð
Il-vjaġġ it-tajjeb!
Turas math dhut/dhuibh!
Goeie reize!
Safari njema!
Гьуни региролI!
O da abá» / Ka sá» layá» o
Bon VOYAGE!!!!!!! And safe travels.
EB,
I am so happy to hear that “geterdone” mode! I love Larry the cable guy!!! Actually… all of them there rednecks!!! LOL
Being a “redneck” by genectics here!!!! Not my lifestyle!!! I love to laugh at it though!! ROTFLMAO!!!!
Yes, the sun will shine in your life tomorrow. I know about the FL sunshine… I am so pale, I need to sit in the sun tomorrow. I have always felt so good with a sun bathing in my life. I’ve almost become agoraphobic. I force myself to go out to a store everyday for something. I don’t have the patience for the long lines or the melting pot of people. I am working on it though. I hope the herbs I am taking for perimenopause help me with that. and to think I used to manage 100 people!?!?!?
Be thankful you have friends to help with the heavy stuff. 12 feet of snow? My brain just can not compute that one!!!
Yogi is going to miss you!
Soimnottecrazee1!
Ox,
I hope you enjoy your “train ride”. Have a safe trip. How long are you going to be gone? Good to get away sometimes and enjoy the company of a friend.
Soimnotthecrazee1!
EB,
Talking about the sunshine… a few months ago when it would rain at night(before i found LF). I would get out in my yard and dance in the rain. It felt so cleansing. Thank God the house next to me was empty at the time…. otherwise the men with the white coats would have been after me. Dancing in the rain felt so good, it was a cleansing I needed, it felt like the “slimed” feeling from xspath was being washed away. I remember one hormonal night dancing and crying and saying YES, I WANT TO FEEL AGAIN!!!! I WANT TO LIVE!! When I moved away to be with xspath I so missed the sunshine and the rain and smell of the salt in the air. Such simple things that are taken away from you that mean so much when you don’t have them. So dance in the snow, hug your bear, and JR and enjoy the sunshine tomorrow. It will be a good day! and stay ADAMANT!!
Soimnotthecrazee1!
Hi Everybody
I hope you all do not think I am horrible b/c I have not been on in a week.
I work long hours and can’t go on lovefraud at work. Luckily I am keeping up with hobbies as well.
Can someone reach out–
I turned to you all a week ago– and you were very helpful. I had met this “great guy”– who even tok me to xmas dinner where I met his fam.
Long story very short– this guy who was soooo into me- (and not to be conceited cuz I’m not– but I am a good thing. 41 and still modeling/acting for commercials on the side. Thank you God.
I am a music/recreational therapist with alzhiemer’s and dementia patients. I take care of myself and also sing and dance professionally. I am advanced in yoga. Not three days go by where some stranger or person says, “You look like Audrey Hepburn.”
So why am I tooting my own horn? (Cuz I’m insecure as hell due to this last abandonment. )
Well– number one- it has been a very, very long road to even like myself. I was the target of a Narcissist/P– two years ago. I was adopted also as a baby. At age 20– my biological father and mother found me!!!!! Turned out my dad was a anesthesiologist from Buenos Aires. When he met me I was beautiful and already performing professionally in theatre and was majoring in musical theatre. He came into my world– and wanted everything to do with me. The gifts– the trips, the “This is who you really are– come meet your family in Argentina.” It was unreal.
TWo years later he asked my to change my name to his. Put a stamp on this pretty girl as a sign of ownership.
I told him I could not do it– in respect of my adoptive parents. I loved them and that would kill them.
I never heard from my flesh and blood father again. His last words were, “I wash my hands of you.”
I somehow developed anorexia nervosa after that. Really bad too. And severe depression. I had to leave college as I was failing and could not function. My education was cut short and I pay for that every day.
My biological dad died four yrs ago. I was not so much as mentioned on a piece of paper. He left 3 million bucks to others– and the government- all the while knowing that he contributed to interupting my life and identity,my getting ill, almost dying from anorexia– and now just being a starving artist (no pun intended. :). At one point with the anorexia (I thought I was fat and maybe that was why he didn’t want me!) my adoptive father actually called my birthdad and asked if he could please help me in any way. I was very sick– no money, no insurance, left school, no where to live– and maybe his being a doc– he could help me get treatment somewhere. He hung up the phone. I was literally left for dead.
Why am I babbling????? B/c I am in sooooooooooo much pain/agony actually this am– that I fear going under again. No– I have friends and a job and some fam. I have a great kitty cat. I am doing a catalogue thingy for Macy’s today. I still do not own a home or have a hus and never had a child.
I am in pain b/c I had written you all about a guy that I began dating three weeks ago.
How in God’s name– can someone date you (and I was reluctant)– get to know you– introduce you to his fam at xmas, laugh with you histerically, celebrate xmas and New Year’s– come to my work and see me do some work with my residents-tell me that he is falling in love with me and wants to start a relationship (not hooking up)– and then….
boom. No calls. No texts. No emails.
I never, ever, ever let this man see that I liked him. I never called him– let him call me.
He went away to finish building a house in Massachusetts this week which was legit- I checked it out.
He contacted me first 3 days he was gone and then NOTHING.
You guys– I literally would not care if I died today. I would do it myself if I could. The pain is unreal.
Why is this pain so very, very, very intense? Does it stem from being adopted–never, ever knowing why your parents left a beautiful baby at a Chicago hospital? I always, always figured they did not love me b/c something was fundamentally wrong with me.
Maybe it has nothing to do with being a doctor’s illegitamate child– that he then finds 20 yrs later and even comes on to. I really should write a book.
I thought– for the first time really– lat week– well since Dec. 17– that Brain was the one. I have never felt like that in my life and I don’t even care about guys or dating anymore. I have not laughed that hard in ages. He was so sweet to me.
and he vanished in a second.
WHY DOES THIS HAPPEN TO ME SO OFTEN?
I had not done anything to push him away.
this is agony. and now– no damned closure which to me is the meaning of torture. Not knowing– WHY.
Why were you talking future and fun and how much your family liked me– and even invite me to go with you on your work trip–
to– poof- vanish–
WITHOUT AN EXPLANATION.
someone please reach out. Please. Is this pain temporary? How can people like this exist?
Is it worth my getting sick or dying or having constant panic attacks–?
He was so wonderful it was ridiculous.
thank you for listening. Sorry so long.
really, really hurting- but Ihave to go smile for the camera?
I literally would be happy if I just died today.
No more s’s or P’s or conartists. Satan incarnate. ARound every damned corner– esp in Wash DC for some damned reason!!!
there is nothing, nothing, nothing worse than abandonment by someone you cared for. Nothing.
then again-
is it abandonment–
or did you just get caught up with a sicko? He would do this to anyone?