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.
Learn more: Sociopathic Seduction— How you got hooked and why you stayed
Lovefraud originally posted this article on June 30, 2010.
he just text me and i felt like I just got some weird anxious rush as soon as I saw it was him. All it says is” hey :)” I am automatically in panic mode. I am just going to ignore. After two days of nothing at all he sends hey 🙂 like nothing is wrong!
Dear Pieces,
ANY text to you from him (any communication of any kind) is just to get his foot back in the door and pretend (and get YOU to pretend) he has done nothing wrong!
Can you block his texts? If so, do so. NO CONTACT. Not responding is a good thing, but even reading them or knowing he TRIED TO CONTACT YOU is UPSETTING TO YOU…. “Anxious weird rush” (that’s STRESS hormone release)
By not even knowing if they are trying to contact us, we dont’ have the level of stress we do even if we don’t respond to their attempts to contact us.
I know it is difficult not to respond or not to read, but it will, I PROMISE YOU, help you heal faster to block them, block all forms of communication. (((Hugs))))
Dear SHMS,
Your story about the woman who found out at her husband’s funeral that he was a cheat—I sort of found out that my husband had some “secrets” but they were NOT that he was a “cheat” it was he was a menber of a group called the “silent birdmen” which is a secret organization of pilots who do GOOD DEEDS and never let any one know who did them if possible, but they do not.
After my husband died, I found out that he and my had taken my truck and trailer and gone and moved a woman that they had met at the coffee shop where they frequently drank coffee, and moved her and her child away from her abusive husband. The night when I came home and asked “what did you do?” All he said was “Oh, we worked on airplanes.”
Another day there was another older waitress whose car had died, and she had only $1000 to buy a reliable car. My husband was an excellent mechanic and could assess a car’s reliability as well as anyone I guess—so he and son D had spent all day driving around to every car lot in 75 miles to find this woman a reliable car for $1000. Never mentioned a word to me about it.
Made me very proud of my husband, and I can’t even imagine the grieve that Mrs. Edwards must feel about the jerk she was married to.
Yea, my husband had LOTS of other women in his life that I didn’t know about and didn’t find out about until after he was gone, but there were bunches of them who showed up at his memorial service telling me things he had done for them that I had NO IDEA about.
Psychopaths POISON THE WELLS of our lives, they chit where we eat, they defile everything they touch. Getting away from them is the only way we can keep from being slimmed. I hope that Mrs. Edwards realizes that she is not the one who is the one who should be ashamed. HE IS THE ONE WHO SHOULD BE ASHAMED, he is the one who should tie a mill stone around his neck and cast himself into the sea, not her. She can hold her head up and I hope she does. My prayers and best wishes are for her and all the women like her, who in their own pain and grief find out the man they love(d) is a MONSTER.
I’m fortunate to have had no bad secrets come out of the death of my husband except that he was a kind and good man. Doesn’t mean I didn’t from time to time want to hit him with the skillet for real! He was an engineer—what can I say?!?
I was so devastated after his death though, that I let myself be drawn into the web of a psychopath who would have cheated on me, he did cheat on his previous wife for 32 years non-stop until she finally caught him in the act! When I realized (thank goodness before I married him) that he was a CHEAT, it still broke my heart! THEY SPREAD SLIME on anything they come near!
NO CONTACT is the best we can do to protect ourselves. Getting anywhere near them allows their slime to rub off and soil our lives.
I read the interview with Tiger Woods’ wife and she seems to be getting it that she was blindsided, nothing was her “fault” and that she isn’t interested in trying to “fix” Tiger and that the trust was broken. She seems as much as you can tell from that sort of thing (interview) to be handling it in a reasonable way and doing her best to recover. At least she didn’t give him another 15 “second chances.”
Thanks guys..I just sent my text that I was supposed to send about not wanting any further contact with him for my own well being. I prob should not have done this but i ended it with something like..thank you for proving to me over and over that i made the right decision in doing this.. (that was a line that he used on me often) The reply i got was “your welcome” and that was it. It was hard for me to send the nc text but I knew I had to. Hmmm…I never knew what that weird rush was. Thanks ox. He just deleted me from his fb so that takes care of that problem. I have tried to block his number before..he found a way to text me from a website even with me having his number blocked. I have already changed my number 2 diff. Times bc of him and I don’t want to have to change it again. He can get me no matter what i do to try to block him if he wants to and I know that now so I just have to be strong. I guess now tomorrow will be. day 1 of attempting no contact again. Ugh.
Dear Pieces,
Great!! YOU CAN DO IT!!!! Believe me it is hard at first, but he will be back in contact sooner or later…as soon as he has “punished” you enough I imagine. HE HAS TO BE THE ONE TO SAY “We’re breaking up” he cannot allow you to do that, because that would give YOU control over yourself.
They will punish us with NC for a while then when they think we have suffered enough for now they will come back—rinse and repeat! Well, deprive me of a BOIL ON MY ARSE will you!!!??? LOL
Yep, I can’t LIVE WITHOUT A BOIL ON MY ARSE that hurts every time I sit down. I NEED THAT BOIL to remind me how much you love me! (can you hear the tongue in cheek here? LOL)
But they are so grandiose that they think we cannot live without them and their control….so this is THE FIRST DAY OF THE REST OF YOUR LIFE PSYCHOPATH-FREE! Happy BIRTHDAY!!!!! You are a new creature! You have a NEW LIFE, and are bright and shiny as a new penny! Welcome to the HAPPY WORLD!!!! You may not feel it yet, the birth pains are pretty strong, but you are on your way, going the right direction with lots of support from your buddies here! Now get cracking!!!! You DID GOOD TODAY!!!! (((Hugs))))
Thanks ox 🙂 happy birthday to me lol. He has already started calling and texting again but I am ignoring! First one saying that he can’t for the life of him imagine why he ever did any of this with me in the first place and then in the next wanting to know if I met someone else. Hahaha! Ignore ignore ignore! I think I can do it this time!
Dear Pieces. TOWANDA! The jerk has provided you with your personal anti-jerk-mantra, me thinks:
“your welcome”
Repeat these magic words whenever you feel the urge of calling, texting etc., and try then to feel again this awkward feeling, the weird rush you had when you read it the first time. It is your closure. You do not need more. Wonderful. Really VERY welcome! 😉 (((Hugs)))
Hi Kim, its great to hear that you are using a strategy to deal with the spath. I LOVE your new term: BRICK WALL. That is a perfect way to describe how to deal with a bully. We could have a whole discussion on what a brick wall does, how to use it, what it looks like and some results of using brickwall.
Standing your ground will make a bully back off temporarily, but make sure he doesn’t go from overt bulling to covert plotting against you. That is so much more siinister. You might try laughing at/with the bully and telling him he has great skill as a dramatic actor. Then praise him incessantly and encourage him to consider the stage because he has great presence. What I’ve found, in these story driven characters, that if you change the subject and insert a story line that starts them thinking about themselves in a different way,they lose interest in bullying. They are children, treat them as such.
Broken,
FIFTY-BUCKS says he’s sends you a Friend Request in the next 2 weeks. MARK my words! His deleting you was one of their famous one-upmanships. “You’re Welcome”. Jesus. And then “Hey”, like nothing was wrong…CLASSIC!
Honestly it’s so insane. Mine sent me a text today too! REMEMBER how I TOLD him NOT to contact me under ANY circumstances. I SPECIFICALLY said ‘UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES”. He used some stupid line (excuse). I ignored it, but I got the same rush seeing his name, as you did. Not a WORD about the obvious anniversary that just passed. Like you it was very casual, “Hey, blah, blah”. AHHHHHH. BUT I DID IGNORE IT.
Anyhow I have been carrying a tiny book in my purse. Whenever I’m at a red light, or in a line, or waiting for a movie to start, I read it.
I love the things it says.
“What’s happened before matters FAR less than what’s going to happen in the future”.
OR
“Don’t just learn to function in your dysfunction.” This one is good for us L.Fers because I think we often think if we can just function in the unhappiness, we will be ok. But that’s WAY too low a standard to set for ourselves.
“Make the decision now that you are going to live life under the blessings, rather than the curse”.
“God is pleased with me. God approves of me. God loves me for who I am.”
And THIS one!
“Your conscience is the compass of your soul.” SEE isn’t it good we HAVE a conscience!?
And then there’s “Develop better habits and relationships”.
Peace Sisters
SHMS, the phrase that really struck a chord with me is the one that says “Don’t just learn to function in your dysfunction”. OMG! I think that is exactly what I’m doing. Have I really evolved? Or am I just toughing it out? I’ve learned a lot… but still not “happy” or “content” whatever one wants to call it. I feel I’m more confident, but still moping around too much.