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!
Hi Star & LIG: I have a similar slap in the face story. When I found out about the OW and kicked the S to the curb, he came to the house 2 weeks later to pick up things and said to me, “I’ve never actually felt anyone’s pain before.” “I actually FELT your pain.” “That has never happened to me before in my life.” “I never want to cause anyone pain like that again.” He even called the wife (remember he hadn’t spoken w/her in 2 years while with me,) and explained to her how he felt the pain he caused me. He said to the wife, “I didn’t even feel your pain when we split up.) Wow. That was a double-slap..one to me…one to the wife.
Want the update on the deed? Weds, he texted that he was mailing it out Thurs. Thurs. he texted that he was mailing it Fri. Fri he texted and said he was dropping it of this morning. I texted fine, just don’t wake me cause I’m sleeping in. Leave the papers in the garage or in the door and take the rest of your things from the garage. This morning he texted that he put the papers in the mail because he did not want to disturb me. I texted back telling him if the mailman hasn’t come yet, plz just drop them off this evening or tomorrow because I won’t be home. The story goes on.
I guess her really felt my pain and doesn’t want to cause me any more pain, aye??
One more note about wondering if your ex – S is happy with the person they left you for. Don’t buy into that nonsense. Sooner or later the mask drops. How can my ex – S be happier with OW? He’s worse off financially than he was with me and she makes less $ than me. He has no car. He won’t better himself by going to school or getting a part time or better job. She’s his “sugar mama” now but her funds will run dry and before that happens, guess what?? You got it, he’ll already have the next “sugar mama” lined up.
Morning OXY and Star – Yes the kicking in the teeth is what they do – I would forgive and forgive and look the other way until one time I asked him “why do you keep kickin me in the teeth?’ oxy I have a confession to make – hope LIG reads this – in trying to find out where he was and how he is doing, I got info that proved to me that my mind went overtime crazy and I added up 1+1 and came up with 3. I don’t know where he is -never did – but the past 6 months I have put myself through countless hours of pain – that I created – in my own twisted mind. I am glad I have figured out that wondering about him is just that – wondering – I will never know anything about him – ever again – I kinda feel embarrased about it – but I realize that my mind was working on hypervigilant confusion back then – it is good to know I was wrong – so where is (he) ? I dont know or care – really I don’t – progress!!!!
I want to give myself a break – my above post and confession is the result of living with three years of drama – trauma – gaslighting – manipulation – deceit – fog – I may be twisted but I think my reaction was normal considering that making us crazy is part of their plan.
i dont feel like i was left for the OW. i will never sit here and tell myself he left me for her. he plays many women at a time. he has a pattern of who he is and what he does to the women he dates. we had a relationship and he was going behind my back and lied the whole relationship. so in my eyes he is the messed up one who has issues and i left him, bc otherwise he would just keep on doing the same things with me over and over again
Blondie: Ditto.
henry: go easy on yourself.
making us crazy is their forte. the confusion they cause is a big part of the manipulation. my ex could actually contradict himself in the very same sentence. i was constantly scratching my head and asking him a million questions for clarification. he would respond by telling me i had a ”motor mouth.”
ARRGHH…
effing SOB!
they are ruthless in the quest to ”undo” us so they can exert control over their out-of-control lives. since they can’t control themselves, they control US.
mantra: it’s not us, it’s them. it’s not us, it’s them. (repeat)
and take care of YOU.
p.s. i have forgiven myself for my outrageous behavior. my nagging, my rage, my yelling, my cursing. i may have even tried to slap him once or twice. (my bad).
i know what i was doing was reacting normally to a completely abnormal situation and person (uh, pod).
my anger was overflowing into my every day life. i was short with some people and mean to others. i always had a chip on my shoulder. i’m sure i always had a mean look on my face. the stress was killing me.
but i’ve apologized in my prayers to those i may have negatively affected. and i’ve forgiven myself. i’ve even forgiven the SOB.
live and learn. live a life of simplicity, without the drama. and learn to avoid these pods like the plague they are.
When my ex S started seeing the OW he had told me that they met after we legally separated (lie). I was very jealous of them, because when my kids were there they would do campfires and play in the yard to name a few things. This was the family that I wanted, but he never had time for. She was going to school and had a more flexible schedule to meet his wants and needs. She graduated and got a full time day job. I believe the led to some of his frustration because he didn’t have her flexibility because of her job and kids.
I contacted her a few months ago about him and found out he charged up alot of credit cards that he opened up in her name. He did pay the money back, but this is fraud, theft and illegal. A leopard never changes his spots. I also found out that he lied to her and told her we had been separated for a long time before they met. He cheated on her when he was with her. For him, there is always overlap. He constantly lied to her and even tried to use my kids as leverage against her because she said she really cared about them. Things between them were better in my mind than in reality.
Things I have to keep telling myself–Things between them were better in my mind than in reality (this seems to apply to alot of other things) and a leopard never changes his spots.
Ginger
Thank you for all the comment’s. The whole time we were with them and for some of us even after they are gone we still want to give them the benifit of the doubt. Maybe he is only 89% sociopath and 11% sweetheart. It is hard to accept that the one’s we tried so hard to love are unlovable. It’s hard to accept we loved so blindly that we put our health in harm’s way. And now to accept that yes they are 100% evil – hmm- give’s me chill’s – emotionally raped – I want to thank all you nice people for making me feel welcome here…………..