Editor’s note: Lovefraud received the following story from a reader who we’ll call “Kay.” She discovered that her magic relationship was all about him.
Kay and the Loser in Aluminum Foil
He was prince charming, at least to me he was. We liked the same music, the same food, we spoke about the same topics, liked frequenting the same places, everything was so right.
My friends, however, had a complete aversion to his instant overbearing interest in all things Kay. He completely immersed himself in my life and was constantly “making sure” I was okay. He made sure he monopolized all my time. He would call me approximately 20-25 times a day. During working hours he made sure he called me at least 12 times. My friends did not think this was healthy, I thought it to be quite flattering. He wanted to know everything about me, everything my ex-husband of 15 years did not care about, he did. From what perfume I wore, to what my favorite color was, my favorite food, my problems with my friends, what caused the demise of my marriage, what I really wanted out of life. This was all his way of controlling me and my every move. This would also help him know what buttons to push. He wanted to know who I was with at all times, where I was, how long I had been there, where I was going, what I was wearing. It was upsetting to everyone around me, however, I found it strangely comforting that someone cared so much about every single detail.
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As time went on, I realized that he made 100 percent sure that everything I was lacking in my former relationship he would make certain NOT to give me this go around. Empty promises were the basis of everything to do with us. His wife had left him. She had filed for divorce to be with another man, another man that had promised her the world. He made himself out to be a grand victim of her mistreatment. She never did anything right. She could not move out right away. He would photograph her shoes on the floor that she had not placed properly in the closet, he would take pictures of her clothing stacked up in a corner, he would call her derogatory names, but it did not change the way he treated me. For me he was a knight in shining armor.
Misogynist
It became apparent he was a casebook misogynist. He hates women. Actually he loathes them. It took me a while to really realize this man had no friends, family members stayed away. He complained that her family hated him and they were instrumental in the demise of their marriage. I believe his former wife’s family wanted what was best for her, which was clearly not him. From all accounts, everyone that knew of that relationship never understood why they were together and why she would put with this broken behavior. I think he destroyed her self worth and confidence, something he was never able to do to me.
Sex was another ordeal. It took months before it happened and it was over in minutes. So long as he got what he wanted, how he wanted it, it was fine. It had nothing to do with pleasure, only control. Control over everything. For me, it was emotionally and physically painful and even more painful to watch how someone could so completely disconnect himself from the act and transform into what was his real persona, empty. He was devoid of actual feelings. Devoid of anything real. Pain is all he knew. Guilt, domination, gaslighting. Classic textbook sociopath.
I called off the relationship on several occasions because I was tired of the empty promises. He promised vacations, holidays together, all sorts of outings. He strung me along to punish me. I was being punished for the love his mother did not give him, and I was further being punished for the things his ex-wife did not do “correctly.” She could do nothing right and he was the victim. Actually, in time I realized we were all victims of his wrath. He found women who were extremely attractive and tried to break them down to the point where they lost their identity and became what he wanted them to become—dependent on him and his mood swings and his dysfunctional behavior.
Wants me back
I broke off the relationship and when he found out that I became engaged to another man, he quickly came back professing his love and even so much as “planning” the purchase of engagement ring. He had made a mistake; he could not live without me. Not for a minute. He wrote page long emails, texting me 24/7, calling me, visiting me at work, everything. I called off the engagement and returned to this “magical” situation. He was once again my “knight in shining armor.” Of course that did not last very long. Several weeks at most. Then we were back to the same old control/punishment cycle. I quickly realized he was not Knight in Shining Armor but a Loser in Aluminum Foil.
I was always crazy and his favorite lines were, “that is not what I said,” “I don’t know what you are talking about.” He had a hidden addiction to pornography that was quite disturbing to me. It was a “bad thing” and it had to be a secret. He was very secretive about everything, however, he required that you give full disclosure; this was so he could control everything at all times.
It became apparent to a friend of mine through a “social networking site” that he had been stringing the former wife along the entire time, giving her some sort of hope. My friend began forwarding those “status updates” which were indicative that something more was going on than met the eye. Naturally he denied it. Everyone was lying. When I confronted him, he said he did not want to be in this relationship and he did not know what he wanted. He was a pathological liar and I started seeing the holes in his stories. The stories became a sort of “strainer.” They would not hold water.
Never going to work
Everything finally came to a head on my birthday when I realized that this was never ever going to be a good or healthy relationship. This was all about him and all about what he needed. He asked me to be patient with him and give him time and that I was wanting to run to the altar. No. What I wanted was a normal relationship, someone that was consistent. Something he could not relate to at all. He was devoid of any emotion and when some emotion (sadness) came about at the loss of this relationship, he would quickly disappear and block. Avoidance is key with these individuals. They don’t want to feel. They hate themselves and they want you to hate yourself. They will avoid everything, including you. They move on to the next victim and repeat the cycle.
I was in this situation for nearly one year and a half. The relationship was all about him. These types of individuals will make sure NEVER TO GIVE YOU WHAT YOU WANT MOST. Whatever that might be. They give you the false hope that this will happen, just not right now. No, it’s never happening. Not now, not in a month, not in 10 years. I did everything right. Right for someone normal, not sociopathic.
Breaking it off for good is very difficult. They love to leave “open-ends” to their phone calls, texts and actions. They want to know that they are still in control by leaving that window open. Lock it; board it up!
They are broken individuals. They don’t want help; they want to victimize themselves and others. That is how they get their kicks. I was wise enough to get out before it escalated. I am now engaged to a wonderful and, most importantly, a normal man. He functions normally and loves me and my child. He makes good on all his promises and comes through for us.
There is light at the end of the tunnel, but of course, one must heal before this happens.
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Lovefraud originally posted this article on June 30, 2010.
Yes, the eyes of my x-spath were cold but not blank. He also had a different speech processes that is hard to describe, like he was “looking up” his thoughts.
Oxdrover, didn’t you once make a similar comment regarding the sociopath’s cognitive process?
Stolen,
It makes me absolutely sick to hear some of the things that these guys have done. We never did anything wrong to deserve any of this and they are just cruel and evil! I cannot believe what he did with that plane ticket when he knew that you needed it to go to a funeral! They care about nobody but themselves! Who needs someone like that??? Not us anymore! Here is something that mine did…not as bad as the plane ticket but still sick and I feel like an absolute idiot for even believing his reason for going there in the first place but I was so brainwashed by him…he left my apmt. one night and told me that he had to go to this girls house to tell her face to face to stop contacting him b/c she did not seem to be getting the point by him just texting or telling her on the phone. Said he would be quick. He left around 7…text me around midnight or so telling me to just give him a few more minutes bc it was taking him awhile to make her understand…3am still not back. I called him…he called back and said he was on his way back to me and that he had yelled so much at her that he was tired and just fell asleep and just had woken up. He showed up and all the hair gel was out of his hair…he tried to tell me that when he fell asleep his head was up against the arm of the couch and it messed his hair up b/c he had switched to a new hair gel and this new stuff was not as strong as the stuff he used to use…He got into my bed without even getting a shower and held me all night and told me how much he loved me and that it was all over with her. The next day I ended up calling the girl. Of course he did not go there to end it…he went there to sleep with her and tell her that they were going to work things out..text me from in her bathroom right after he finished…and then take a nap and come back and give me that bs story…that was one of the times that I actually kicked him out…..even after I told him that I talked to her..he still denied it. That was really not a good day as far as his temper bc he was furious that I had called her and he told me that I had no idea what I just did and that I just messed everything up for us. Sadly enough, I even took him back again after he was gone for awhile and was staying with her. I am not a stupid person…but whatever he did to me blinded me to the point where I couldn’t even think straight or logically anymore…I just wanted him back. I thought I had won when he came back b/c he couldn’t love anybody else more than he loved me…but really I just lost more time that I could have been using to find someone real who knows how to really love.
SHMS,
It is good to have a goal…I hope we can both stay strong…I am sure trying hard as I have also gone back to the starting line over and over…day 2 for me now NC…but he still hasn’t sent anything…it is not his norm and is kind of freaking me out b/c I don’t know what he is plotting if anything…but this whole situation just kind of freaks me out in general so feeling freaked out is nothing new lol. I kind of feel today like I don’t really have much desire to text or call him…what the heck would I even say? I know that I would just get a new batch of lies from him. No sense in yelling at him anymore or telling him what a piece of shit he is b/c he would probably just say something dumb like “no I am not…I am not the monster you say I am.” We don’t need to give them anymore reasons to laugh at us. I feel better today than I did yesterday…we need to win. Not them.
As far as my spaths eyes…he could have either look when it suited him…the sad tearful puppy dog eyes that would melt my heart or the dark looking empty eyes that freaked me out. I would think that his eyes looked completely different on different days. I thought that I was just crazy b/c how can someones eyes look one way one day and different the next but I guess they can. Sometimes he would just sit and dead stare at me for awhile and I would ask him why he was doing that b/c it freaked me out and he would say…what? why can’t I look at you? It was WEIRD. I don’t want someone who has changing eyes. You know…since I started reading these posts…I find myself laughing when someone intentionally posts something that is meant to be funny…b/c even though what happened or still is happening to us is traumatizing…we are trying to get better and it is nice that people still post funny comments with humor in them even though a lot of us are hurting…I realized that I had forgotten how to laugh..and now I am starting to remember. 🙂
I went to my counselor today after work and then went to a friends house to hang out so that may be why I feel a bit better today…plus this forum is really helping me. When I start to feel a weak moment…I keep thinking of things from here that everyone has posted and all the stuff that I have read. My counselor told me this to make a point…The scorpion needed to get across the pond..he asked the frog to take him across..the frog said no bc you will sting me…the scorpion promised him that he would not sting him…so the frog said ok…as soon as they reached the other side of the pond….the scorpion stung the frog…the frog said in his last dying breath…why did you sting me? you promised me you wouldn’t…the scorpion said…why? because it is my nature..that is what I do. I am sure people probably post stuff like this all the time…but for some reason that really hit home with me.
Stolen,
One more thing…ok…I didn’t do the fb thing yet and I am embarrassed to admit it bc it is stupid…but I haven’t…but I also haven’t looked up any of the girls or used it to try to contact him in any way at all so that is a good step I guess. I have deleted him before so I know that I am capable of doing it…I just don’t know what my deal is with stupid facebook..he doesn’t even post stuff on his page half the time and his friends list is hidden and even though I am one of his friends I still can’t see his other friends. I don’t want to talk to him so why can’t I just delete him this time? It really upsets me that I cannot bring myself to hit that little X to delete him. I am not sure that I am nearly as strong as I am trying to convince myself I am and would like to think that I am but I am trying really hard. I know that no one here is going to judge me…but boy do I feel dumb bc I can’t even explain why I can’t do it.
broken,
ah yes, the scorpion story. one of my favorites.
Your exP went to have sex with that girl, not for the sake of sex (although that was a side benefit). He wanted to have sex with her because it was an opportunity to cheat on YOU. They aren’t into sex as much as they are into power. and the power was magnified by knowing that you were hurt by it.
My exP cheated on me the ENTIRE 25 years we were together. I am lacking the abiltity to feel envy, so I know I’m different from some people. When I first had sex with him, I was 17 and blown away with my first orgasm and how great he was. i asked him if he would be interested in having sex with my 2 18 year old girl friends because he was so good, I wanted my best friends to experience it. He said he only wanted me.
5 years later, when he insisted I have sex with various men to prove I loved him, I offered to allow him to have sex with women as it seemed to be only fair. He said he was not interested. Do you see a pattern? It isn’t about sex. It’s about cheating. They feel fulfilled when they’ve pulled the wool over someone’s eyes, when they got something that they weren’t supposed to get. I was always trying to make him happy, please him, and be fair. I thought he was my best friend.
I just realized how this story must sound to some people, so I’m editing here. Yeah, it’s weird. I was very young and didn’t take sex very seriously. Neither did my friends. I also really don’t feel jealousy, I think because my parents trained me not to…
The point of this story is that the exP didn’t want to have sex with 2 extremely beautiful 18 year old friends of mine or anyone that I allowed him to have sex with. He only wanted to have sex with someone if it was illicit sex: underage and/or cheating.
Here’s the irony: in the end, he ended up having sex with my UGLY, TROLL LIKE, SMELLY NEIGHBOR, just so he could connive her into hating me. LOL.
She is 55 and he prefers 12 year olds. LOL. Karma is great!
Broken,
One thing you asked,…did I WANT him to stop emailing…NO, I don’t WANT him to stop texting, calling, emailing. I WANT him to say what a big mistake he’s made and how he can’t believe what he’s done to me, to us, to himself. How he’s been a fool. BUT since I can’t GET what I WANT, I’m doing what is RIGHT for my soul.
Today was a tough day. It was an anniversary. FIRST one without him. Sigh. He kept his word and didn’t contact me…He tried the day before and I ignored him, so I guess he got the hint. But like you, the focus is STILL on him and IT SHOULD NOT BE. You WANT him to NOT call you so that YOU are in CONTROL. No matter how you slice it, when you are regarding what YOU are doing in relation to HIM, you are still engaging him, without actually communicating with him. The engaging is in your mind.
YOU have to take control for YOU. I talk big, but I know how difficult it is. I actually realized today I’m only at 5 days. It just FEELS like longer. I’m just determined to get to 30 days, no matter what. I spent the entire day on edge wondering if he would try and contact me. So even when he’s respecting my wishes, I’m STILL fussing about him. Sigh.
Tomorrow I see my personal trainer. I do more things that are good for me. I recognize that grief takes some time. Thursday I’m going to a firing range for the first time. I’ll TRY not to think of him THERE, but it won’t be easy! LOL
It is what it is. You and I BOTH know what we need to do. We just have to do it….each and every day. Lately I’ve been thinking how I might just imagine that he actually died on a car crash, instead of cheated on me and brought me to my knees. I think I might be able to work up a good delusion about that one. LOL.
Peace Sister
It’s amazing how much time and energy it is taking for me to learn how not to react. What a paradox.
I’ve been reading so many things in an effort to defend myself spiritually, psychically, and emotionally, and while I’m learning so much, It’s still emotional energy that someone else is in control of.
It does not come naturally, and I have to continually focus on the strategys so as not to be bolled over.
I got alot out of googling “emotional black-mail” and “emotional abuse”, “scape-goating”, “bullying, etc. etc. etc. But, I am in a constant state of hyper-arousal, because I’m never sure when an emotional attack will take place, and he knows this and does this to keep me off balance.
Here is what I’ve decided. It’s a lot like Skylers gray rock, but much bigger. It is brick wall. I am as strong and immovable as a brick wall. A brick wall does not retreat out of intimidation. A brick wall does not isolate itself out of fear of conflict. A brick wall does not get angry and retaliate. It does not act out. It does not seek to impose it’s will on anyone else. It makes no requests. It simply is what it is, and stays where it is. It doesn’t attck when provoked, it simply stands it’s ground, and if someone continues to batter it with demands, that someone will get a head-ache and live a pretty frustrating life.
I like it. Emotional blackmail starts with a demand, increases with threats, meets resistance, the target relents, and it starts again, becaause it worked. The fact that it worked reinforces the behavior…Sooo, I am as strong as a brick wall.
Shms, I guess it is hard for me to explain the feelings I have but you just did it for me. I feel exactly the same 100%. Even though I am not contacting him and doing ok I guess..every free second that I have is spent dwelling on him and I don’t know how to make that go away. Even when I am at the gym taking a freakin body pump class thoughts of him are still running through my head. There is no good enough distraction..I just don’t know how to control my own brain to make it stop obsessing. I just never feel right I guess…I worry that these feelings may never go away and that nobody else will be able to fill the void. Sometimes I have thought that the good times were so good maybe it was worth putting up with the bad but I know that is not healthy and no way to live my life but I don’t feel so good now either. Not having an easy morning. Just feel so sad and depressed and abandoned. :/
Broken,
I say the things I say, so you know that others FEEL the same way. But YOU have to fill that void within you. I understand wondering if you can ever love another again and often they go off to the next person and they are off in la la land and we are at home sucking our thumbs, alone.
Oh, I think of “putting up with the bad too”, but even the good times are not good because EVEN in the good times we KNOW they are hurting us and we are just acting with them too. We are IGNORING the hurt, so we can feel loved, but we KNOW it’s there.
The difference? THIS “don’t feel good” point is REAL and THIS point is YOUR bottom starting point. With THEM, it can go down forever. Come on, if you had him back you’d be secretly sad, knowing you can NEVER trust him and that he is perfectly capable of DEEPLY hurting you.
Baby, that AIN’T love! It just isn’t.
Peace Sister
SHMS, and brokenpeices, All the sadness and confusion you are feeling now, will eventually pass, and it is so worth going through to get to the other side. Freedom from chaos and unhappiness. Of course it hurts, but this hurt eventually stops, the hurt of continueing in a relationship that is toxic and destructive goes on and on and on.
Try to take it one day at a time, have faith that better days are coming…they are! Keep your chins up, and take care of you!
Right now I’m working on believing he died in a car accident. He didn’t leave me, he didn’t cheat on me. He just DIED. If I pretend I’m a widow then it’s easier.
I remember hearing about a book about a women whose husband died in a car accident and THEN she saw this woman she didn’t know BAWLING at his funeral and GUESS WHAT SHE FOUND OUT? You guessed it, she learned he had been having an affair for YEARS when she had to go through his things at the office. I might just have to read that book.
Think of John Edwards wife. The guy screws the broad IN HER BED. This bitch tries on HER clothes and jewelry AND then gets KNOCKED UP with his kid. NO ACCIDENT there. PLUS, this woman has dealt with the death of a son with that man AND NOW she’s got terminal CANCER and the ONLY thing she asked for from him on her honeymoon was his fidelity, because she saw how her mother was destroyed by her father’s cheating.
Wanna trade places with her? I don’t!
Peace