Editor’s note: The following story was submitted by a Lovefraud reader whom we’ll call “Marsha” about the coldest man she’s ever known.
I just wanted to write and share my story. I did some research on all the characteristics of what makes someone a sociopath. My father is a psychologist and knew my situation. He had mentioned the concept that my ex-fiance was a sociopath after everything that happened to me and I didn’t think to ask him more about what that meant. After exploring this site with the symptoms, I realized that my dad was 100 percent right. Here’s my story:
When I met my ex-fiance, it was through a mutual friend. He was charming, funny and seemed to be very witty and smart. He displayed himself as a go-getter, very ambitious, etc. We were friends for several months when our relationship seemed to get more serious. It was around that same time that I was living in an apartment that I loved within five minutes of my workplace. He lived in a fairly expensive high-rise condo on the beach, a condo that he owned, whereas I was renting.
He was a mortgage broker at the time and the housing market was steadily headed into the downfall. As we continued to date, his job stability as a broker seemed to be in question. Sure enough, about six to eight months into our relationship, he lost his job working for one of the major banks as they had some layoffs. He faced the challenge of paying his bills and mortgage in his condo as he waited for the opportunity of new employment.
Moving in with him
He created this idea that our relationship was headed in the right direction and that he “loved me.” He advised that really the only thing to do at this point would be to move in together. He urged me to quickly move into his condo so that we could play house in a sense and combine our incomes. Looking back I realize just how much I was duped.
I decided to give up my wonderful, beautiful, convenient apartment to move 30-45 minutes across the town to his location. I began paying him rent, month after month and not really seeing where the money was going. It turns out he was saving the money with plans to not pay the mortgage and lead his own self into foreclosure. He then anticipated that since we were not married he could just short sale the property in my name.
Now during all of this time, I let a lot of these financial plans slide through the cracks. I trusted him and figured that he had a plan. I didn’t know that this was a true con artist act in disguise.
During the span of time that I lived with him, he had kept in contact with an ex-girlfriend and stated that they had to keep in touch because he had known her for so long and that she was a friend. Again, I let this slide, even though I didn’t like the thought of it. Mainly because the communication was often and not of real purpose. Flirtatious, in many ways.
The marriage proposal
After one year of dating and living together I truly felt that I was in love with him. He proposed to me but even the proposal was cold and emotionless. We were arguing one afternoon and he laid the ring on the table showing that he had gotten the ring and that this should get me to stay.
This was never what I would have thought my proposal from the love of my life would have been like but again, love is blind and the sociopath can find a way to have you hanging onto a relationship that you know deep down doesn’t make sense.
He wanted silence
Needless to say, after several additional months his personality began to change and change and change. I never knew what personality I would get on any given day. He was oftentimes very irritable and mean. He was cold. I would come home from work and he would state that he couldn’t talk to me, he wanted silence. He would spend nights upon nights sleeping on the couch (by choice). What young engaged man chooses to sleep on the couch and not in the bed with his woman by choice?
Read more: Seduced by a sociopath — it’s not love, it’s love fraud
It was as though all he cared about was the money that I was paying and the plans for the short sale.
He would talk sometimes about how people always betrayed him growing up and that he blames his father for being abusive. But, he rarely ever showed affection — kisses, hugs, terms of endearment.
I made excuses
I always would make excuses for him and say to myself — He’s just going through a lot right now —or he really cares, he just doesn’t know how to show it. Yet, over time it just seemed to be that he was purposefully being emotionally abusive and standoffish. He told me that I was too close to my family and should cut the close ties. It was almost as if he was jealous of my close relationship with my family and didn’t want that closeness to continue on.
Looking back, I realize that he didn’t want anyone else to figure him out. He didn’t want anyone else to realize that he was a fake, a fraud and that his love wasn’t real. His love didn’t mean anything.
He would always find a way to charm me, or reel me back in like a fish out of water, when I started to question his intentions or when I would take a stand. Then, there were other days where he just really didn’t give a crap.
I can’t say enough how this was the coldest man I’ve ever known.
Charmed again
After additional communication between he and his ex surfaced, along with his decision to allow a buddy of his (male) to come stay in our house for well beyond a few weeks, without asking me of course. I decided it was time for some separation. Although separation was there I still missed him. After a few days, he charmed me again and offered the possibility of my coming back home and things changing.
I came back, of course, and things didn’t change and he was as aloof as he had always been. The problem was that I still loved him and wanted to marry him, wanted to change him. Within a few additional days something very devastating took place — He cut the ties of the relationship with as much care or emotion as a gravedigger. Again, it was cold and at this point he devastated my life — he told me that he just couldn’t deal with this anymore and couldn’t be in a relationship.
After all I had sacrificed emotionally and financially, he was just easily done with everything. I took steps to move out. After that point, he didn’t call; he didn’t attempt to communicate at all.
I would have never been happy
At first, I went through hell. Replaying the events and wondering what I could’ve done differently. But looking back, he just wanted to live by his own rules — he clearly was a sociopath.
What is he doing now? I hear he is still living in the same place, filed bankruptcy and works out all the time to make himself look more muscular. He dabbles into drugs and is even further down the wrong path.
I’m just happy that I got out because I would’ve never been happy. He had no care or concern for anyone but his own self. I tried not to blame myself or get depressed. I try to realize that people like this, I call them users, don’t have a heart. They don’t care! They are truly sociopaths and will do whatever they can to win and to live by their own set of rules.
Please learn from my lesson.
Learn more: Sociopathic seduction — How you got hooked and why you stayed
Lovefraud originally posted this story on April 30, 2009.
Fraud, Fraud, 7 years of lies and fraud. 7 years of blindness. How is that possible? How is it possible that before meeting the s I was not as blind and looked out for myself. After the s I am not blind and looking out for myself. But for 7 years in between I did everything to make the relationship work with the s. I sank so low, that I could not recognize myself looking back. I am not a bad person. Now it so clear and transparent.
Sometimes I get this jolts of dizziness thinking back of the 7 years. Seems unbelievable. Eating feces for 7 years would have been more pleasant than being stuck with the s. I thougt that he was so right about so much and I just no longer held my own self high, I felt shame about who I was. But in reality he was projecting his emptiness, his filth and cruelty onto me.
I would like to share something with the lovefraud community because I feel like these lines need to be shared. The more open, the less I feel like I was being duped. Although the duping and fraud continues with others.
the s wrote about him and his new wife, and how they met on his wedding website. I have changed the actual names.
“On a sunny, spring day in 2003 Suzi was setting up to print on a lithography press in the print shop at ****. Dick was walking through the print shop, stopped and asked if she needed any assistance. She simply replied “no.” He introduced himself anyway. Eventually, they were spending plenty of time across a litho press from one another.
Before leaving together for a week stay at the **** Artist Residency house in *****, ***in June of 2007 Dick went to ***’s Jeweler’s Row to get a ring resized. He knew if he was ever going to propose to Suzi she wanted a specific ring her Grandmother had given her from her costume jewelry collection. After being informed the stone wasn’t real, and after responding that he already knew it wasn’t, the jeweler said it would take a day to resize. Perfect. When Dick went to pick up the ring he was told that it couldn’t be resized. “If we heat up the ring – the plastic she go pop.” What they did do was place a spacer into the ring making it smaller. Sigh.
Every evening Suzi and Dick would go to the dunes to eat ice cream cones and watch the sun go down over Lake****. The last night of their week in *****, over ice cream cones and as the sun was setting Dick proposed to Suzi She said yes and loved the ring – spacer and the-plastic-she-go-pop as well.”
BARF. Now that I know what kind of person he is, this rings of complete disingenousness. I feel sorry for that woman, for now she is special, but she does not know what’s coming. The gaslighting, slow erosion of self worth, head-spinning.
The funny thing is that he could not even be bothered (pretty lazy move considering that he thinks he is so slick) make up a new story for the new woman. The way he describes how they met is almost identical to how he described meeting me, it’s uncanny, he even uses the same words. The ring story with the grandmother is uncanny too. Once I was overseas my grandmother gave me her ring and I wore it when I came back. He was making cruel jokes and suggestions whether I have gotten engaged to someone because he saw the ring. I said of course not, my grandma gave it to me.
The worse part about this story above is that he was constantly accusing me being a cheat and over-sexed maniac, but as he says he met the new woman in 2003 (oops, I guess not even ashamed) that he was already knocking boots with her 1.5 before we broke up. And he admits it publicly. I wonder if his mommy and daddy knew this, or his friends who thought that he was such a loyal partner. Look how he uses those words, does not he seem like a sensitive, upstanding, humble guy? Well, it’s all a sham, a facade. He recycles, but he is not careful, someday he will slip up real bad….
As you can see, I return to anger. Sometimes I feel that I can never leave it behind. Maybe it’s just matter of recovering my true self that I neglected for so long. Maybe the anger comes from allowing myself to be neglected and catering my life to the s for so many years.
Good Grief:
I see so much of myself in you from when I was dealing with my S. I was like a heroin addict, and I knew I needed to go to rehab., but I had to keep going back for one more hit of the drug.
What I am seeing is that you are not ready to walk away from this girl. You are still obsessing over her. There is still something about her, or this situation that you love.
When you no longer love it, you will make the necessary changes in your life. Until then, you will continue on your current path “dealing with her”.
It took me years to finally see my S boyfriend for what he really was. And if you want to go on for 5-10 more years like you are, that is your choice. Maybe that is what it will take.
We have given you the advice you need to move forward from this situation. But, until YOU ACTUALLY WANT to move forward, there is nothing anyone can do. It is really all up to YOU.
I don’t think anyone here is going to criticize you for wanting to “give it another try” with this girl. It shows what a stand-up guy you are.
Just know at some point, whether it is 5 months from now or 5 years from now, the end result will be the same.
Your situation will drain you, tire you, and you will no longer love it. You will disconnect and move on with your life.
Greenfern:
“he could not even be bothered to make up a new story for the new woman..”
Psychopaths are notoriously UN-CREATIVE.
Didn’t you know? It should be listed as one of the traits in their profile.
They cannot come up with anything, including a creative thought, on their own.
Rosa:
So true. If mine had an original thought in his head, it would have died of loneliness.
Greenfern, I would suggest you read Emotional Rape. Maybe I’m one of the few on this website who believes the problem is almost TOTALLY the p/s/n….NOT US. And that in fact, it is often our GOOD traits that get us into the mess with them. There is always the hidden agenda. That is criminal! And then we beat up on ourselves for having not realized it sooner???? Monday night quarterbacking is pretty darn easy. It is always that we were emotionally raped, or got caught up in Stockholm syndrome or whatever, but that can happen to almost anyone!!!!
Sometimes I feel like everyone on love fraud is saying “work out, get big muscles, look at how scrawny you were before, no wonder you got sand kicked in your face”. Hell, I got sand kicked in my face because there was a big bully, great actor convincing me it was fairy dust. Is that MY fault? NO, NO, NO. The blame, the shame is his.
Can I protect myself better in the future? Yeah, I can. I will. If we get the fairy dust out of our eyes, it won’t happen again.
But never forget, NEVER, that your actions came from love. His (or hers) came from a deceiving place of hidden agendas. I really hate to see people beat up on themselves because they were loving enough and unluckily enough to meet someone with a hidden agenda and great acting skills. Yes, learn to protect yourself, but YOU ARE NOT THE PROBLEM!
Matt:
I would lay bets that any creative thought your S had, started out as one of yours.
It is totally hysterical watching a psychopath trying to come up with a gift idea for someone other than themselves.
They are totally stumped.
Rosa:
Which explains the tackiest diamond pave ring you eve saw which he gave me for my birthday. It was purely his taste — after all, he wears at least 3 tacky diamond pave rings on each finger. Actually, I suspect it was originally his or he swiped it from his ex, since it didn’t fit me either. When I think of the beautiful jewelry I bought him, I could shoot myself.
Justabouthealed said
“Sometimes I feel like everyone on love fraud is saying “work out, get big muscles, look at how scrawny you were before, no wonder you got sand kicked in your face”. Hell, I got sand kicked in my face because there was a big bully, great actor convincing me it was fairy dust. Is that MY fault? NO, NO, NO. The blame, the shame is his.”
I agree with you the BLAME, THE SHAME IS HIS!!!
I dont think its so much “work out, get big muscles, no wonder you got sand kicked in your foace… FOR ME…ITS
NOONE CAN EVER “CONVINCE” ME OF ANYTHING BEING FAIRY DUST EVER AGAIN!!!
Th
Matt:
Yes, if you are lucky enough to get an extravagant gift from a psychopath, it is probably something he has given to 10 other people before you! Or something he wants for himself.
Psychopaths are the most INSINCERE gift-givers EVER!!!
Even when they give gifts, they leave you feeling unappreciated, cold, and empty. SO UNFAIR!