Editor’s note: The following article was received by the Lovefraud reader who posts as “Adelade.”
It’s been over a year since I discovered that the man that I married had been living a double-life before we ever even met. My vulnerabilities were the beacon that he gravitated towards: exiting an abusive marriage, loving to my children, spiritually “grounded,” artistic and creative, and all of these attributes and vulnerabilities in addition to a “socially connected” family with a colorful history were exploitable and desirable.
I believed his words and assertions because I wanted to. I “needed” to feel validated and valued because I couldn’t provide this to myself, on my own. I’ve mentioned this, before, but I represented only 3 things to the exspath. I was a “safe mommy” figure. A substantially older woman who was nurturing, encouraging, supportive, and tolerant. I was a “cloak of respectability.” The exspath’s true nature is so deviant and self-serving that my “attributes” and family history could provide a respectable cover for him. I came with money. My father worked, very hard, to be a successful man and I had been raised in a middle-class environment that bordered on upper-middle-class except that he was frugal and didn’t flaunt his amassed wealth.
When my father passed, I was still unmarried to the exspath. He had asked to marry me during a camping trip and I accepted his proposal. He seemed fun. He seemed to genuinely love me, care about me, and to love and care about my children. He even attended meetings with the court-ordered social worker that was assigned to my case. He was spontaneous and seemed to have a sense of responsibility. After all, he worked in the office of a state prison and that was a substantial responsibility.
“Integrity” and “honesty”
After we married, I maintained my trust in the exspath. He openly disdained his coworkers’ extramarital activities and their illegal misdeeds. From multiple affairs to using illegal substances, he would vociferously malign his coworkers and state (and, I quote), “I won’t ever do those things.” He constantly spoke, in veiled terms, of his “integrity” and honesty. He would make demonstrations of this, whenever possible, that (in retrospect) seem entirely coincidental. One example of this was when he received a number of holiday cards from coworkers with substantial cash enclosed as “thank you’s: for his having scheduled overtime for these employees. We were quite broke, and he insisted that he was going to return the money because it would be “unethical” to keep it. To this day, I’m almost certain that he did nothing of the sort and simply used the cash for other purposes. Another example was a terrible leak in our roof that wasn’t covered by insurance unless it was caused by wind or storm damage. An adjuster apparently made a veiled suggestion that a missing shingle or two would result in repairs and his response to that suggestion was (and, I quote), “I don’t have enough larceny in me to….” do that.
The exspath also used his words very carefully to maintain my trust. The first marriage was extremely abusive and I endured beatings, verbal abuse, financial abuse, threats of suicide and murder, and extreme sexual abuse. I had disclosed these facts to him and, true to spath form, he asserted (again, I quote), “I will never abuse you like that.” And, he didn’t abuse me “like that” in the abuses that I had previously experienced. He was very careful to avoid angry discussions or expressions of anger within the relationship because (again, I quote), “I can’t stand arguing. That’s all my parents do is argue.”
My inheritance
My inheritance had been bequeathed in such a way that I would not be able to touch the principal until I was 45 years of age. I believe that my father wrote this clause to prevent the first exspath from claiming any part of this inheritance, legally, under the guise of child support (we each had custody of a child), and the exspath was well aware of this, as well. I trusted him, implicitly, and he always had “an answer” that seemed reasonable and sensible.
But, I had not healed in any manner from my previous experiences with the first abusive exspath, and I wasn’t looking hard enough at the second exspath’s family dynamics, behaviors, friends, or associates. Perhaps, I didn’t “want” to look hard enough and I was isolated, seemingly by choice, but clearly by his design, in retrospect. The second exspath convinced me to trust his abilities in investing and frequently criticized my investment broker for having “failed” to alert me of trends in the markets, etc. When I turned 45, the exspath blew the doors open on my finances, convinced me to “fire” my investment broker, and laid waste to my investments within 2 1/2 years through coercions, forgeries, gaslighting, and endless cash withdrawals.
I asked my counseling therapist, “Why didn’t I see this happening?” Well, we all know why we never “saw” the spaths for what they were. We didn’t want to believe that anyone that we loved could be capable of the abuses that they perpetrated, so those behaviors and choices never happened.
No-fault divorce
Now, I’m in the end-stages of a “no fault” divorce. Since the exspath left the marital home, I have existed in a state of poverty that I could never have imagined deserving or even possible. I lost my primary home and the cash equity that I had in that home. I lost a studio that I had paid for. I lost my transportation. I had to relocate to a property that I had been coerced into purchasing, IN CASH, that is remote, falling apart, in an extremely depressed county, very few opportunities for employment, managing a lifelong condition, and with no hope of financial recovery.
The state in which we were married maintains “No Fault” divorce, and this means that whatever one party has done to destroy a marriage, the only legal issue is “equitable distribution” of property and assets. The exspath could be a pedophile, and this fact would have no impact upon division of property or the granting of alimony. Indeed, even the forgeries that the exspath clearly committed will not be a factor in my divorce because there are no punitive damages awarded in “No Fault” divorce. The exspath will not face being charged with a Federal Offense, nor will he experience any anxiety with regard to his misdeeds. The exspath will never face a single consequence for his actions.
Of course, if I had the opportunity to go back in time and review the second exspath’s family dynamics and observe him, independently of my codependent state when we first began living together, I would have never entered into a legal contract of marriage with him. But, I can’t change the past. I can’t live in a state of regret.
Today, I’m living with an auto-immune disorder and multiple emotional issues that will take me the rest of my life to sort out. Yes, I’m angry at the exspath. I’m also angry at myself because I trusted him to a such a degree that it allowed him to dismantle every aspect of my life and render me destitute. I’m angry that “No Fault” means exactly that: it’s nobody’s fault that the marriage ended. But, I have the opportunity of a lifetime: to “get it right” and learn who I am, whom I’m supposed to be, and to make some kind of difference in some capacity.
Hard-won wisdom
I don’t know what I’m “supposed” to be doing, but I do know that I can face my Life with a new set of eyes and some hard-won wisdom. I know that this marriage is finally going to be declared dead in a few weeks. I know that the exspath won’t be able to argue that alimony won’t be “sustainable,” as his attorney asserts. I know that I am going to recover, in due time. And, I know that I am a valuable human being with my own attributes that I intend to hold tight unto myself.
For those of you who may read this before you enter into a legal binding contract of marriage with someone that you believe to be your soul mate or “The One,” for the love of God, do the homework. Wait. Watch. Observe. And, put your feelings aside and see this potential mate with an objective eye. Even one “Red Flag” is reason enough to stop, look, listen, and make an educated, objective decision about your own well-being. Nobody is worth tolerating damage for, under any circumstances. Even if the damages aren’t physically abusive, pay attention to the words and assertions. What kind of person needs to convince another person that they will “never” be like the “other guy/gal?” The only type of person who would make such assertions and guarantees is someone who has an agenda. We cannot promise anyone that we’ll never hurt them or abuse them. We don’t know whether our own actions will cause hurt or be interpreted as abusive. Given that fact of human nature, anyone who makes such glib and sweeping promises is attempting to convince us of something that is, for all intents and purposes, impossible.
Marriage contract
A contract of marriage is a legal, binding arrangement. It’s not something that can be easily dissolved if the relationship disintegrates. It costs very little to apply for license to marry. In most states, less than $100. To divorce without children, it can cost upwards of $6000, especially if the divorce is bitter and spath behaviors abound. In the cases where children, custody, and visitation are issues, legal fees can run into the tens of thousands with countless hours wasted in Courtroom hearings, and anxiety levels that exceed human tolerance.
It’s not a crime to make a mistake in our choices of partners. We aren’t going to stop living if we walk away from a relationship that is questionable. We’ll survive, recover, and move on with our lives with wisdom under our belts before we choose another partner. If we call it quits with someone who is manipulative, abusive, and wholly toxic, we have not “failed.”
I will be “paying” the consequences for marrying a second exspath for the rest of my life, and my refusal to walk away when I had the opportunity and finances to do so falls squarely upon my shoulders. I didn’t “deserve” this, but the exspath perpetrated his crimes and sins, regardless of what I deserved. I own my choices because I’m in possession of empathy, conscience, and remorse. The exspath owns nothing because he is a hollow, deviant, and malevolent Thing. For this raw truth, I am grateful.
Dear Adelade, my heart goes out to you, for i have been thru something similar. The same emotional, mental, etc. Abuse, but no severe loss of monetary value. At present, am reading and posting here from my phone for the internet is gone. Gratefull for the means to still read here! As i have read any times here, just OMG! It never ceases to blow my mind…the heinous acts these malevolent creatures inflict upon soooooo many unsuspecting, and naieve women and men as well. Am so thankful for this blog, and Donna’s dedication in starting LOVEFRAUD to alert and benifit people everywhere. Best wishes to you adelade!
This is very well written and a “take responsibility” for ones self article. I am glad you are out of this and you sound well on your way to healing.
I, too, am paying a lifelong price for my choices and I own them. I also suffer from an autoimmune disease and a birth defect which causes chronic ocular and cluster migraines. I know how this stress and the emotional highs play such a role in the balancing act we must do to keep the medical issues in check.
It’s nice to meet you and thank you for letting everyone here know, it doesn’t matter where you are in life, a spath can take it all in a moment, a day, months years etc…
They are a dangerous mistake to make.
I so wish that somehow “don’t fall for the fairy tail girls, there IS no Prince Charming” could be incorporated into every schools curriculum for 2nd or 3rd grade girls. I believe it is at that age…or earlier…we get this false and destructive idea in our brains that we have a soul mate and when we meet this one true love we will KNOW its right and live happily ever after. Girls need to be taught that not everything that glitters is gold.
Wow, Adelade. Imagining that anyone could go through a horrible nightmare and have to live with the feelings of pain and betrayal twice is heartbreaking. I pray that you are doing well in your recovery.Â
I’m still living in fear and although I am nowhere near ready to date again I obsess over learning different red flags so that I will never be deceived again. Your words: “pay attention to the words and assertions. What kind of person needs to convince another person that they will “never” be like the “other guy/gal?” The only type of person who would make such assertions and guarantees is someone who has an agenda. We cannot promise anyone that we’ll never hurt them or abuse them. We don’t know whether our own actions will cause hurt or be interpreted as abusive. Given that fact of human nature, anyone who makes such glib and sweeping promises is attempting to convince us of something that is, for all intents and purposes, impossible” -helped me understand clearly what the type of glibness I should look out for…Â
It’s sad because I think I may have come close to falling for this sick preditory nonsense again and twice within two weeks. I’m not sure if I’m just paranoid now or if these were just typical jerks and not an “S”. What I do know is that my guard is up and I am true to my boundaries and listening to my feelings. If it doesn’t feel right I don’t continue the communication.
I hope evrything works out for the best for you and your family. There’s no way to go but up from here. Stay positive and never take your ability to love for granted. It could be worse, you could be one of them.
Oh my, going thru some old photo’s and alas out falls a picture of the X, he doesnt look like a monster at all. He’s in the pool with the doxies. thought i had thrown all evidence away. That was so long ago, four and a half years..I miss him.
Adelade,
I can totally relate to your article. During my marriage, I experienced tremendous financial abuse. Spaths are notoriously crooked. I’m sorry for your losses. My attitude is that as long as we’re breathing, there is hope (for a better present and future). I hope that you are able to rebuild a life that you are satisfied with, one that gives you pleasure, peace, joy, happiness, etc. You deserve it.
hens, my dear: i took all the photos and mementos and packed
them away in a box, in the bottom of the garage, where they
won’t be found for a very long time. i want NOTHING to remind
me of this horrid time in my life.
i find myself missing mine, from time to time, too…
but it was the illusion of what i THOUGHT was there
that I miss. Just thinking about being BACK in all that,
well, it gives me a HUGE migraine and makes me want
to just run away!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I was lied to, manipulated, abused, disrespected, you name it.
there is no going back to that. especially when you KNOW your
life just isn’t on the ‘safe side’ being around a ‘being’ like that.
what about the death threats and attempts; hm?
letting go is hard but we are better off for it.
remember that.
stay strong and remember who you are….
“I” happen to think you are pretty awesome…
for whatever MY opinion is worth to ya.
you hang in there and don’t give into those memories.
they just aren’t worth it.
love ya hens ~
Dupey
Dear Adelade,
I totally agree with you. ANY marriage with anyone should have an “agreement” about how the property is settled in the event of a divorce…not settle that AFTER the marriage is underway.
My husband had been my friend for 20 + years BEFORE we married and I knew him inside and out, but we had an agreement BEFORE we got married about finances….not only about divorce, but about what happened if one of us died…as well as a will…and We had NO problems with his kids about our marital assets because they are great kids, BUT I am still glad that we had the agreement because it gave me peace of mind.
I advise ANY person when they are young and “in luvvvve” to still get a property agreement in place BEFORE marriage. With divorce laws being what they are and varying from state to state….better safe than sorry. I also advise that each party have a separate FUND that is theirs….and theirs alone….even in community property states so that in the event that you need to GET AWAY you have a few bucks to do it with, not be STUCK with a kid on each hip and NO money at all.
thanx dupey – I just didnt have anyone but you guys to share that with.. I did find many photos that gave me warm feelings…some of my dogies that have passed…pics of the boys when they were young and thot i hung the moon..oh my..photo’s are becoming kinda obsolete with the new digital computer era…I have boxes of them I need to go threw, but I always want to throw up when I start it so i just stop..thanx dupey, your right i dont want to go back to that madness but there were good times dupey, or we would not of put up with them for so long…life goes on
i understand you hens.
sometimes you have been that person I have shared with.
I can’t bare to look at any of it any more. In fact, the length
of time my computer was down, getting upgraded, etc., I took
every thing OFF my computer that had anything at all to do
with “IT”. I put it all on a storage device and packed all that
away too. I just want it ALL out of my sight now, for eternity.
The only reminiscing I do, now, is the slight ruminating in
the mornings. we are trying different things with my meds,
right now, to find something that will work appropriately for
me, to stave off those mornings I seem to spend in hell.
Sometimes I have nobody to talk to except myself.
I hate going through pictures. UGH!
Right: I know “I” sure don’t want to go back to that
madness. And that is all it was too. You can’t afford
to remember the good times, hens – that’s when it hurts.
Do yourself a favor, and if your’s was anything like mine,
do yourself a HUGE FAVOR and remember all the bad times.
Forget and throw away all those we THOUGHT were good
because they were all lies anyways. Those worthless pieces
of crap and useless pieces of flesh.
We put up with them for too long, hens, because we loved
them and they used us and made us do tricks and laughed
at us and when they were finished with their entertainment,
they threw us in the trash which is where I have had the
opportunity NOW to do some trash taking out of my own!
It feels real good to be empowered again. Ya gotta just
remember who you are. Who you have always been.
Stick with that and you will do okay.
Nite hens ~
Remember I think the world of you.
*Prayers to Shalom, one/joy, CQueen and all of the
other Brothers and Sisters on our blog, who are
in a point of suffering in their lives. May the Great
One bring them peace and sustenance for the journey.
Dupey
xxoo