Editor’s note: The following essay was submitted by Lovefraud reader “Presseject.” This is part two of his story. Part one was posted yesterday.
By Presseject
About two weeks after I confronted my S, there was a very dark day in which I was cut to pieces. I am okay now recalling it, but at that time, and for many weeks afterwards, it was like a knife in the heart. I would like to share a bit further with you the silver lining to this part of the story and how that relates to the good work you have done with the site. You see, it went like this:
I had my S visit and stay with me for my birthday weekend. He presented me with fun gifts and a card that included the words signed with “tons of love.” We had been dating for over six months at that point. (This included all the fun, spontaneous “impulsive” trips and arrangements including our visits to Miami, Key West, Palm Beach, Washington DC, New York City, Toronto, and London Ont.) But… while he was staying with me that last visit on my birthday, I happened to glance over at his laptop and saw a heading in his email program on a received email from what I thought was a dating website. So naturally I questioned it and I was told it was no one he knew, that sometimes he visited the site but wasn’t meeting anyone. A real nice birthday surprise!
After he went back, I found the site, having memorized the name of it in the email heading. To find his profile, I had to create one for myself. Once I did this, I saw he was very active at the site, logging in each day and the profile was marked as “looking for a relationship and/or one-on-one.” This left a sinking feeling in me. I thought we had a relationship, so again I needed to let him know it didn’t sit well with me. To do this though took even greater strength. I remember turning to God in prayer at that point to ask for that strength to find and face the truth, whatever it might be. And this was actually the beginning of my new relationship with God. Together with God’s help I knew I was going to get to the truth (I am still in this quest and I will continue this prayer) but little did I know it would turn my world inside out and leave me without the dream of love and feeling something others have described as being emotionally raped.
The day I after I spoke with him about my feelings about the site and his profile which he said calmly he’d “take into consideration,” he sent three typical friendly emails, pictures of himself with family, links to fun websites, nothing out of the ordinary. That evening though, he called and said it was over. He was going to try to find someone closer to where he lived possibly. He said he couldn’t explain me to his family although oddly, a few months prior, he had introduced me affectionately to each and every one of them! I was stunned and expressed my shock, especially after all the birthday gifts and words of love shared the week before. That sinking feeling was the Titanic going down then. To be discarded so quickly without much of a sound reason was baffling and horrible all at the same time.
Somehow I had the sense (when all seemed like chaos and NO sense) to google “personality disorder” along with the word “relationship” about a week after that. It led to the various sites on narcissism that seemed to give hints at what had just happened. (I learned to do searches excluding the words “Sam,” “Vaknin” and “Malignant” after a while). A close friend soon suggested the idea of a sociopath to me. (I still very much like the description one visitor has offered at Lovefraud of a “sociopath parading as a narcissist”) and it was the descriptions of a sociopath I found at Lovefraud that fit so well with my experience of the shock I had experienced of being “discarded.” But somehow, unlike many of the stories I had been reading, I hadn’t sensed that I had been completely “devalued.” (Discarded yes, but devalued?) That maybe my S was not such an S after all. (Later on I would read many entries in the site about those of us who are left wanting to still find hope in these kinds of situations, the appropriate and helpful reference to the Stockholm syndrome in particular). So I was, at that point, very hurt, very confused and still hopeful that love might still triumph. After all, I had never met someone so “nice” and fun to be with (at the beginning of course) and even after the hurt, it then still seemed worth “fixing.” (Part of me now thinks that having that kind sweet hope alive probably serves to help to cushion the extreme shock of what is plainly a hurtful and illogical abandonment.)
So I rose to the occasion, and again called on God to help back me up. It was at that two week time period after his “gotta go now” quick ending of our relationship that I sent one very kind and considerate email suggesting that perhaps that there had been a misunderstanding, that it seemed a shame to throw away all the fun and passionate friendship we had been enjoying so intently. In return, the next day, I received the most caustic, illogical, insulting and degrading note I have ever read from anyone. All I can say is THANK GOD I had found the Lovefraud.com site the week prior because as this horrible dark experience took such a sinister turn, I knew from reading your site enough to know that part of the equation, (the part that was missing) was the “devalued” part. I had been discarded the week before with not much of an explanation. And sure enough, I then had it in full force in front of me, the “devaluing” part, seething with vile and cold inequity.
His heartless letter was filled with twisted statements about my body that he thought revolted him (odd, since throughout the entire six months I was told over and over how desirable I was!) The rest of it was illogical too, the reasoning seemed childish, trivial and hurtful. But it set me free actually. I had prayed to God for strength and understanding. I had found this, God had indeed helped me to find the tools of understanding and knowledge through your site from experts and through the words of other survivors you have helped. Through reading your site, I was somewhat “protected” when this insane letter was received having been somewhat warned about how a sociopath might behave. It was the most startling realization, painful of course yet on the other hand, all the “pieces” of the puzzle now fit. I really can’t imagine how much worse the pain would have been without the good information I had found at Lovefruad.com. Thank you again for being there! Although it was one of the most damaging emotional things I have ever experienced, Lovefraud has been a real part of the silver lining in getting through this storm. The other part I guess is me… I did the hard part of walking through this and caring for myself enough to get my sanity back.
I can tell you this much too; as others have noted here, friends, ministers, group therapy and other places I have turned to did not quite provide the kind of human compassionate understanding I needed to help me through this over the last three months. I was going through days in which I was strong with my new understandings. Other days I was left trying to find even a shred of what my heart had been or felt like. I knew “no contact” was the only option even though I would still get urges to write and send things (new feelings of forgiveness, anger, or needing justice still surface from time to time.) Learning these kinds of individuals cannot change was also helpful. Over time, the hurt I experienced was less and less about my personal shortcomings (through his hurtful words that I had mistakenly held up against myself only adding fuel to his fire he started). Lovefraud helped initially for me to learn some basics about the behaviors (how to identify a sociopath, etc) \and then went even further to help me regain myself again, to learn this could be the start of a whole new positive change for me and my approach to relationships (which I also learned has been punctuated by somewhat similar encounters although nothing as awful as this last one). I am resolved now to keep seeking the truth in others and in myself. I won’t be so quick to be attracted to those with effortless charm and fearless impulsiveness or selfish motives, no matter how “successful” they might be in other areas of their lives. I have learned about my old pattern of picking out this kind of “successful” person from a crowd. I have learned about my own impulsiveness and (controlling) need to be a caretaker to someone emotionally unavailable. It can work in the short run but not for anything more substantial… like love.
That is where I am heading now, towards love, a shared love, and with luck I will find this. Lovefraud has helped and this is why I have taken time to write here, to express continued gratefulness for all those who make this site so helpful. My words are here for God too, as a prayer to share with Him my gratefulness during this recovery period, for His help and the strength he has given me to rise above the chaos with new insights and compassion for myself. To experience how I am able to take responsibility too for my own welfare, to be an active and (still) loving part in this process. God answered my prayer and I believe He will also answer others who ask and pray. (A higher power can do this, however you come to see this and whatever names you choose to use for it)…
To go one step further, my words here are also a prayer for those that are also, at this very moment, trying hard through very difficult times to find their own understanding and strength. I hope you find it and I hope you are also able to set yourself free from all that is cruel, careless and hurtful. (Please read all you can about this kind of disorder, it really helps to get past the hurt from being left in the dark.) We each have this power within us, it is up to each of us to find it and put it to good use!
Hello everyone – I’ve been reading all your posts for 4-5 months now. Although you all’s stories are so very similar to mine, I never intended to post. I just intended to read to help me heal. I know it is helping me. Like all of you, though, it is taking such a long time.
I don’t have any fantasies about my xs any longer. He’s wiped out any hopes I might have had about any miracles occurring.
I’m just like everyone else here – still reeling from the shock of the callousness of his discarding and the hatefulness of his devaluing of me.
This last time he left, he came home and accused me of texting and still being involved with a former boyfriend. I denied it, because it wasn’t true, and he threw me to the ground and then jerked me up and dragged me into the house and threw me in the chair. I called the former boyfriend and left him a message asking him to please call back and tell xs that I wasn’t texting him so that he would stop abusing me. Shortly, he sent a text saying that I was not texting him and hadn’t for a long time and asked xs to please not hurt me because I was a good person and he would come down if I needed him or it would help. I read his text to xs and that’s when I realized that he knew I hadn’t been texting the former boyfriend. He just made it up so he could start a fight. Then he dragged me in the bedroom and threw me on the bed and held me down with his knees on my chest and pushed on my face so hard that my nose started bleeding. He called me every name in the book, said he “was tired of being my nigger(??!!?! I supported him) and he hated me. And, after he left, I found that he had somehow helped himself to almost $500 I thought I had well hidden. I harassed him by phone about giving my money back or I’d turn him in for assault for about 2 weeks and then he shut his phone off and I heard he had left town. About 2 weeks later, I got a text from him saying he “was coming north – gonna f–k me and grab my a– and kiss it goodbye”. A couple hrs. later, he was in the woods behind my house for awhile but, he didn’t try to get in. The next evening, I got another text and he said he was coming to my house. I texted back and said “Do not come here, please. No good will come of it.” In a little while, my phone started ringing. It was him and I didn’t answer. But, after about 5 more times, I finally answered. He had wrecked his truck about 1 1/2 miles from my house and he was begging me to come get him. So I did – I didn’t know what else to do. I took him home – he was banged up some but, making a big deal about it so, I finally told him to buck up and straighten out. He grabbed me by the face and tried to kiss me but I turned my head. Then, the “I love you” bulls–t and he left. Two nights later, I’m getting threatening messages again. Two days after that, I just drove up to where he was staying, went in the door and told him to come outside. I was going to try to reason with him (yeah, I know) but, he immediately said something extremely rude so, I just got back in my truck but, before I left, I said “If you are not going to give me my money back, then I am going to the sheriff and telling him everything you’ve done.” The driveway was very long and, as I’m driving down it, I heard bang bang bang bang bang, looked in my rearview mirror and he’s pointing a rifle at me. So, I went to the sheriff and told him everything he’d done to me. The sheriff asked me what I wanted to do. He said he would go arrest him but, I’d have to testify against him. He asked me if I thought he’d leave me alone if I left him alone and I said yes, probably. So, I did. Another week went by and one night at 11:00 someone is banging on my door real hard. All my doors were locked and curtains closed. I got my pistol and was real quiet. After about 10 minutes, I realized I have a camera on my porch that records on my computer! So, I looked and it had been him – he’d left something on my porch, knocked and took off. I went out and got it – it was all the letters I’d written him with a note from him telling me to quit bothering him. Well, that really p—-d me off – since I hadn’t bothered him at all. I stewed around about it for about 2 weeks and I couldn’t stand it so, I wrote a letter and mailed it. It wasn’t very nice. I called him Peter Pan and Psycho Boy, a pathological liar with pathological envy towards me, told him I was way to good for him, he was a lowlife thief and a scumbag and he acted like a spoiled brat and a whining 5 year old, a No. 1 All Time Loser and I told him I’d went to the sheriff and told him everything he’d done, the sheriff had read all his texts and listened to all his voicemails and that the day I felt like he didn’t owe me would be the day I wouldn’t be out to get him any longer. He got the letter today. I’m getting threatening voicemails again. I think, maybe, I shouldn’t have sent the letter. I was so mad – and it’s too late now. I don’t know what’s going to happen. I don’t know if I should get a restraining order or just be quiet and hope it blows over.
Look what his being a psychopath made me do – I want to scream – I want to cry – I want to run – I want to kill him myself with my bare hands! Ha ha!
Does anyone want to post to that?
I think we should all form a posse, and go around roughing up all the jerks that are harrassing everyone. We wouldn’t have to do anything illegal, just stand on the steps with skillets and baseball bats.
Welcome Besameanne, I hope the reading has helped you some.. and I hope to God that sheriff takes this seriously.. but don’t write him any more letters, especially not about being out to get him.
Dear besameanne: Absolutely, positively, have NO contact with him. I don’t care if he camps out in a sleeping bag in front of your place. Do not open the door, don’t answer the phone and do not answer his e-mails … delete, delete, delete. You need to start your healing and you can’t do it with all his smokescreens and theatrics clouding your judgment. He will tug at your heart, be sweet and nice, then a monster again, he will pull any rabbit out of his hat to get what he wants, anytime he wants. It’s his selfishness that is acting up and smoke screening everything. He will call you every name in the book … do not internalize anything he says … that’s his trick how to get you to keep putting up wit him. NO contact, NO contact, NO contact. And don’t feel sorry for him. They all play the victim game. He’s NOT the victim, you are. And, you need time away from him to start seeing reality again and to start healing yourself.
I hope you understand the one thing in this message is to stay away from him. NO CONTACT. That is for your own good so you can heal. After months, your eyes will open up to what he (and the rest of them) are all about.
Peace to your heart and soul.
Dear kat_o_nine_tales: Glad to hear you’ve gotten your sense of humor back (LOL). Smiling, laughing, feeling good about life again is our best revenge.
Peace.
wini,
I have to tell you are so so smart, intuitive and I love when you talk about GOD as it brings some piece to me heart. As I wrote in my post I am moving from NY to FL. now in 10 days (can’t believe it) all because of this p. I also wrote I was married 2x’s before which stupid me thought the grass would be greener only to find out you have to mow the lawn. I was always takin care of by my 2 husbands….financially and emotionally as they truly loved me. I will tell you this….God always gets people back for there wrongs as “we” do not have to do anything. At one time, and for most of my life I had so many friends who I grew up with since I was 13 yrs. old, sisters who were my best friends and did have two great husbands and the few times I moved they were all there to help me and now they all went away. I cheated on both husbands and I did get caught and trust me I have sooooooo much guilt and always did especially for my daughter who is all messed up and that is why I am leaving her with her dad in NY. I accept full responsibility for what I have done to my ex husbands and boy do I wish I can go back in time and I will NEVER cheat again and always do the right thing…always!!. My point is “we” all PAY THE PRICE for whatever we have done in our lives and I believe (as painful as it is) it is all a learning experience and hopefully we will come out of this alot stronger and wiser. Well now this is all on my shoulders with no family or friends anymore and not even my daughter to help me pack as she is in denial and depressed which I took her to see a psychiatrist. WINI have to tell you I was never a religious person until this happened to me and even though I packed almost everything and all my books I did leave out one book which is the “BIBLE”. Again wini you helped to heal me somewhat so I want to Thank You and I am going to read those verses in the bible.
Peace
I am not sure whether all people pay the price. Depends on whether they feel guilty – I am still learning delving into that one. I know that if I do something wrong, my karma is returned to me fairly quickly.
The reason i say that, is that if you study life, you will see that life is not fair, so I am still looking into whether the cosmos maintains a balance
I think the other point to make is, that unlike humans, God has no need of retribution. God is totally compassionate Love
If there is indeed a squaring up – a balancing – then – this may be played out over other lifetimes?? Who knows??
Beverly: Did you ever hear “Vengeance is mine, sayith the Lord”?
That’s why he tells us not to get revenge on others, he will handle it. He wants you to stay focus on righteousness.
This doesn’t mean that you shouldn’t try to get them in court or prison or anything … he’s talking about vengeance as in taking the law into your own hands and retaliating against them on your own. Once you do that, you too become like them. Then God has to deal with you and he’d rather have you stay righteous, serene, at peace with harmony in your soul. It’s sort of like teachers having their hands full with too many students (LOL).
Enough said. In God’s time, not man’s.