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.
Near, I should warn you, I am known as the thread hijacker over on my reptile site. Consider yourself warned. I can take your comments to places you never intended for them to go! And I envy your finger strength. I only have tendinitis and the beginnings of arthritis! BTW, the massage pool party is only for people with one- and two-syllable names (or nicknames). The invitations are much easier to type that way.
If you have no sexy massage clothes for the pool massage-off, it is acceptable to drape a massage sheet around you like a toga.
Stargazer: I’m that way too! So now you aren’t alone here. We can be goofy and off-topic together! Like Bonnie and Clyde, except Near and Star! We have to say my name first, yours doesn’t sound right first. ^_^
Sorry about your old, broken, arthritis-infested fingers. *pulls out sexy hand filled with young vigor* ^_^ Seriously, though, I am sorry about your hands if they hurt. My mom is starting to have some pains in her joints and bones. She also needs a knee surgery and she is your age.
No toga!! You crazy?! *mumbles* (darn sick ladies and their toga obsessions) 😛
Near,
LOL! Us old ladies LOVE toga’s and skinny dipping in the dark, and deep tissue massage…Maybe you better sign off so you don’t get corrupted. 😛
…and now, a musical interlude for the spaths: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BZFtjRycPDs
1steprs – you crack me up…
hi hens – does that make you an egghead?
i have been reading some buddhist lit. about anger, and how there is no separation between subject object and action (spaths, us, anger) ,and just hanging out with that the last few days – and for balance, i post stuff like that. Ha!
i read your other link by hare on the other thread very interesting – good to see ya ~! I am off to bed, I bet I sleep like a ROCK.
nite nite hens – i am going there myself (well, not to your bed, it’s FULL of wieners and a gazillion miles away. ;))
Awesome idea. I’m on it. Bathroom mirror it goes 🙂
I think I am going to put up messages and inspiration quotes all over the house now. Yep.
This line: “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.”
Ahh, crap. Me too. I am somewhere between painfully awake and feeling sleepy enough to doze off again. He sure would make this easier on me if HE changed, rather than me having to completely overhaul my entire existence. But, of course, he won’t. I’ve gotta do the work. He gets to keep on taking the easy road in life, and I’m left to clean up his mess. Deep deeeeeep down, I always knew. I always knew. I wish I had just listened. I was always cleaning up his messes. Whatever on earth made me think that he’d one day think, “Hmm, life is sooooo easy like this. Let’s try WORKING on something for a change.” Yeah, right! That would be like asking your boss for a paycut or deciding you’d rather walk to work 10 miles everyday than drive your car. How is it that I thought he’d do something that would have made his life less than unfairly comfy?
I love “Mind F***” on your list. That made me laugh aloud. That was a moment of pure honesty on your part, unabashed!
For those of you who have not blogged with Aloha, she was my anchor when I first came here to LF four years ago…she is working on her masters in social work and will be a professional counselor. She works with adolescent girls the last time I heard from her, and should be finishing up her degree soon. She is so wise and I know she will be able to help and really UNDERSTAND abuse victims. She checks back, in to LF from time to time, so if you see her byline on a blog, give her a big HELLO!!!!