Editor’s note: The Lovefraud reader who posts as “Radar_On” sent the following letter.
How does one begin to tell the tale of the masquerade and the swath of destruction at the hands of liars, narcissists, sociopaths, and so on? The psychological, emotional, mental damage that has been inflicted upon us is too much for the “normal” person to comprehend. Unless someone has been through, and survived living through situations like this ”¦ average people just can’t understand, or relate!
I am a 52yr. old woman that has been through much in my life. This current situation is my 3rd. marriage. My first ex husband (my children’s father), we were married for 14 yrs. The last 18mo. we were married, he was charged and CONVICTED of aggravated rape.
She was a young girl of 22 at the time, they were “friends”. Unfortunately, not long before he raped her (about 1hr.) she had a “petit mal” epileptic seizure, and he “assisted her to her bedroom to lay down” ”¦ and that’s when he raped her. My divorce became final some months later.
My 2nd ex, we were married about 8 yrs, but that ended abruptly when he left for one of our employees (we owned a business together), and yes, I had no idea what was going on ”¦ and never saw it coming. I was shattered an devastated by that one as well, and had to start over at 42 ”¦ from the rubble of my life.
I proceeded to move on with my life, found a job and took care of myself and my youngest daughter that was still at home at the time. During those years, I remained single, (7 years) and rarely dated at all. It was safer to remain that way! In 2009, I started to attend a church, locally where I live. I thought no harm in that? I was dead wrong. That is where this “optical and psychological illusion” began!
The crosshairs
Little did I know in the few short weeks that I was attending, I was being “sized-up” and placed in the crosshairs of this monster. This predator in the pew had his eye on me from the beginning. Every time I was there, he was watching me. Sadly, he has the Pastor fooled as well, and with the aid of the Pastor, we were “fixed-up.”
For me, this is one of the most heinous aspects of my situation, that he used the “cloak” of Christianity, and God, in his agenda. To me, Church should be a safe harbor? I thought so, but was wrong. A few weeks later, there was a seminar at the church, for a class to take. There was a “sign-up” sheet in the hallway. I signed up to attend, and yes ”¦ he was there. This monster, or someone else, must’ve seen my name on the list to attend. That is where we first “met.” While there, I was getting coffee, and (I remember every detail so vividly) he came up to me and struck up a conversation. He “seemed” nice, friendly, harmless. I wasn’t attracted to him whatsoever. Several weeks went by, and he asked me out for a bite to eat. Harmless I thought, so I agreed.
Weeks went by, and we started to “date.” There was no physical attraction at all, but what did attract me, I was fooled by his fake “sincerity,” and thought he was a decent man…we “met in church”…right? WRONG! As the weeks went by, his “flattery” was a bit much, saying I was the best looking woman who came thru the doors of the church, and so on. I laughed, and said, “Oh, so you’ve never dated anyone here at church?” He said no. Oh, but little did I know, that the woman that he had a 4yr. affair with, was also a member of the church as well!
The incident
After attending this church for several months (we were still “dating”), on a Sunday June 2009 there was a luncheon after the services, and we went together. No harm, right? Innocent? Little did I know ”¦ As we stood in line, a woman came up to him and asked to have a word with him. (I didn’t pay much attention to it, thought it was innocent). They went OUTSIDE TO TALK. The spath (I’ll call him D.) came back after about 15mins, very upset and furious, but kept his “cool,” but I could tell he was pissed!
We got our food, but he wasn’t saying much. On our way back to take me back to my house, I asked him why he was so irate.? He said she (I’ll call her B.) was just some “crazy” woman chasing after him, and wouldn’t leave him alone. I asked him “key” questions, like have you ever dated her? Been out with anyone from the church, etc. He denied all of it.
This “incident” will come back and “boomerang” throughout this tale of deceit. The first of many lies he told me all started in a Church. Sad? Using the things that are most dear to us ”¦ against us? Just pure evil!
Little did I know the woman that approached him was B., the woman (I later found out) that he had a 4yr. affair with, behind his x-wife’s back while they were married, as well. On top of that, they were also co-workers working for a school system, and both were 20+ veteran employees, both were fired from the schools. (I found the online newspaper article about it) D. lost his job, family, retirement, everything in 2007. B. lost her job, and home as well.
Looking back now, the questions that I asked him about this “crazy woman”, he denied ever knowing her, and so on…I would have never known he was lying, swindling, and GASLIGHTING, he is that accomplished! But that is their “m.o.”, right?
The door to insanity cracks open
Fast fw to April 2010 when (sad to say) we got married. Oh God, he seemed so genuine, sincere and caring! (my mind and psyche are still trying to grasp all of it!) The door to hell cracked open about 6 weeks after we got married. I was looking through some of his “documents and paperwork” in a box for health insurance items, when I happened to see a few old cancelled checkbooks from 2007. Some of the dates were before and after his divorce from his 1st wife.
Being the curious creature I am, I looked at them. Weeks before D. got divorced from his 1st wife, he gave (over a 90day period) almost $5000 to a woman. (Several of the checks were filled out by her, to her). At that moment, I had no idea who this woman was! I proceeded to find the “church directory” and look for her name. Ohhhh, you got it! There “B” was in the church directory!!!
MY MIND EXPLODED!!! My heart started to pound in my chest, weak at the knees, and lucky for him, he was working nights at the time, or else it would’ve ended that night in a fatality.
A few days later I asked him, “who that lady at the church” was. What was her name? He gave me a strange look, and said ”¦ “ugh, why? I think her name was “B.”) I turned and said to him, “I know about “B.”!
At first he acted angry, OFFENDED, then denied, denied, denied! I showed him the checks, and then he blew up, gaslighting me. He threw B. under the bus saying the money was because she was blackmailing him, that she was going to tell his 1st wife they were having an affair! Again, all LIES! OMG, we had just gotten married, and I didn’t know what to believe, and AT THAT TIME, no way of getting any confirmation from anyone.
I should’ve booted him out, (yes, he moved into my house), but got the fake tears, fake apologies, all the “I’m so sorry’s” and so on. After this happened, my mind was blown, and spinning. (I’m sure you all know what I’m saying.) Rather than fight it, I ignored my gut, and for the time being, let it go. After this happened, I did kick him out of MY bedroom. We had only had sex twice (and very pathetic sex at that!) His line was, “I’m sooo sorry I lied. I NEVER CHEATED ON MY 1ST WIFE. Don’t I deserve a second chance?”
Two years later
In the last two years, he took his 1st wife back to court over an issue with their divorce. It lasted eighteen months. Foolishly, I went to the hearings with him, stuck up for him, defended him, and so on. All this time, I was still in the dark about the rest of “his” story. In Feb. of 2012, through a series of events, I got online to check his phone calls. He NEVER stopped talking to “B.”! Ohhhh, the insanity! While D’s second wife, (me) was busy sticking up for him in court, against his 1st wife (ex), he was busy talking on the phone behind my back, to “B.”, the woman he had a 4yr. affair with, when he was married to his 1st wife!!!
After months of digging, researching, watching his behavior, talking to other people, his grown kids, I know what D. did to their mother; I’ve been able to put it all together, finally. When I realized everything ”¦ from the beginning, to now? For days, thought I was having a nervous breakdown!!! No words can describe this feeling, however all of you here can relate! My mind is having an extremely difficult time processing all of it!
Cat and mouse games
In the last two yrs. I have developed, the “hyper-vigilance” that war veterans, etc. experience with Post-Traumatic Stress Syndrome. I’m in the CTS- Current Traumatic Stress Syndrome. For the last several months, I have been watching his every move, mentally cataloging his every word, and action, as well as on-line activity, every time I leave or he leaves, I check my watch for the time, constantly making “mental notes.” I carry a small box-cutter in my pocket, and keep screwdrivers, hammers, box-cutters, steak knives strategically hidden throughout my house…JUST IN CASE. I have to watch what and HOW I say something to him, for I have been exposed “up-close” to his Narcissistic Rage.
As “punishment” for inquiring about seeing the credit card bill in June of this year, he went up to the credit union and “amputated” me off the accounts. (He is the “primary, I was added on when we got married.) He left me hanging for 10 days, before he decided to add me back on. In his mind, he was punishing me, for defying him and calling him out.
Also in these last months, I have been busy documenting everything. Have been copying everything, have copied to burned Cd’s and everything saved to a flash drive. As he has been playing his game, and playing me the fool, I have been documenting EVERYTHING! Including his online activities, as well as him calling transsexual and “she-male” escorts. Making a copy of a “screen-capture” is a wonderful thing! The sick, twisted, perverted things he looks at is horrifying to me! I will say, if I EVER see any evidence of child-pornography on this computer, I WILL immediately un-plug it, and take it to our police station!
The most dangerous aspect of this is my “proof”. If he ever finds out, I have the concrete evidence, of the sick and twisted things he has done, and IS DOING, D.s son would totally not let him near his grandchildren, EVER AGAIN!!!
Unfortunately, for now…I have to play this game as a matter of survival. I lost my job last year and at my age (52), I’m having a hard time getting hired anywhere, especially now, in these economic times! Have to be very careful in word, deed, and appearance. D. does have a ccw license, has a 9mm (with the clip in the case) on his night-stand, and a 12ga. shotgun (with the bullets lined up in a row) in a gun cabinet in his bedroom.
Yes, a few situations came up in the last two years, and he has made reference to shooting someone. I know he has another phone, he keeps hidden, so he can’t be traced by me. I can go on and on about the situations, the LIES, the GASLIGHTING, the blow-ups, the LIES, the intimidating, and so on. My children are grown, have their on families, and lives, and I don’t want to get them involved. Unfortunately, he knows where my family members live ”¦
I did contact our county DV center here. Will check out what services that are offered. They do have support groups that meet every week. For right now, trying to keep up appearances, and keep my sanity, and try to get on my feet. The place I live in is mine (manufactured home) and it is paid for, I own it outright. When this situation is “set-off,” if he tries to lay claim to my house in any way, I will leave, but leave it in a heap of ashes.
This man has just about totally destroyed me, my mind, my trust, he has raped me of my emotions, he has raped my very soul. A consolation I have gotten from this is I knew/know I wasn’t crazy! It was not just my imagination!!!! I’M NOT CRAZY! Happened upon a quote a few weeks back, “The Human heart feels things, the eyes cannot see ”¦ and knows what the mind cannot understand.” I’m not crazy.
I’ve tried to tell this tale of the dark side, as best I can, from a spinning mind. Eloquent words, I used to have, escape me now, and I tried to keep the “story time line straight.
I found Lovefraud one day, when I just googled, the words love ”¦ fraud. I try to get on the site as often as I can. My screen name is Radar_On. Thank you, Donna. Appreciate your pain, and dedication to exposing these MONSTERS! as well as everyone else on Lovefraud. I wish everyone here the best! God Bless you all!
Radar_On,
Spaths play with people. Life is a game to them, playing with innocent people’s lives. They really don’t take anything seriously (that’s my impression of these degenerates). My ex-spath use to pretend to be insulted over things (later on, I realized that many of his responses were all an act) and then stomp out of the house, leaving me reeling. Only an _sshole would behave the way these people do. What they love to do is play head games with us. I’m sorry that you learned the hard way (like the rest of us) about spaths. You’re doing the best that you can (with your situation). Once we get away from them, it can’t be fast enough. Be good to yourself and know that you’re not alone. As far as I’m concerned spaths are lunatics. Peace.
Radar-On,
WOW! So sorry for your pain and suffering 🙁 The title of this blog really caught my eye because I too, met my sociopath ex-husband in church.
As I was reading through I couldn’t get over our similarities with our thoughts and situations. My ex-husband’s name starts with D. I remember seeing D. at church and I NEVER saw him as attractive. When some people suggested that I should date him, I always turned my nose up. I was also only 19 years old. No interest, he was goofy looking to me lol. Now that I really know what he’s about, he’s the ugliest monster I’ve ever seen.
Somehow he got my phone number and called me. We talked for a while and I agreed to go out to dinner with him. I was really into sports at the time and the place we went for our first dinner had a game on. He pretended to be interested and engaged in the conversation. Later I find out he thought I talked about baseball too much and he hated sports. He wouldn’t let me watch them while we were married.
He just sucked me right in, showering me with gifts and wanting to spend every second with me. He would cry poor boy and I would be there with my checkbook ready to handout. He started isolating me from my friends and the church was all for us getting married. We married in 6 months from meeting. I was 20 he was 22.
The next 10 years of my life would be nothing but lies, deceitfulness and emotional, verbal, sometimes sexual abuse, threats and bullying. We had 3 children together, which makes the “no contact” thing very difficult. All the kids are 10 and under. His unethical ways and lack of morality destroyed my credit, left me bankrupt and nearly homeless with 3 kids. He has no remorse.
My ex was always obsessed with handguns. He used to have a gun on each floor of the house. Wears a gun daily. Doesn’t leave home without it. Comforting….NOT!
I think part of the reason I put up with it for so long was not only because I lived in fear, but because I was brought up that divorce is wrong. God hates divorce. I get that but I also get now that it wasn’t a real loving marriage. It was a fraud! He never loved or could ever be capable of loving me as God intended for my life. Not sure why I had to encounter a sociopath, but I don’t blame God. Perhaps had I not been through what I’ve been through, I wouldn’t have met my sweet, selfless, big-hearted, loving and adorable fiance:) Thank God for my 2nd chance!
My hope is to help others in similar situations. Thank you for sharing your story. We are not alone in this–we have eachother. I always felt alone in my suffering and misunderstood, because “nobody knows what it’s like to be me,” but since finding Lovefraud, I know I have a community who understands, who can give advice cause they can honestly say they know what I’ve been through.
Wishing you the best and I’ll be praying for you!
Dear Radar on,
Your story brought shivers to my spine and the hair on my neck stood up.
While I can SO RELATE because there was a time when I had to live “radar on” and pretend my family wasn’t out to kill me (several members of them anyway) and I felt I could not leave my home at age 60…but you know, I RAN FOR MY LIFE and I suggest that you do to. Go to a SHELTER, GET OUT GIRL! Get out while you are ALIVE to tell the tale.
I sit by my computer, with a pistol lying within my arm’s reach, but I AM back in my home and I think safe for the moment, but I am CAUTIOUS.
It was my son Patrick who is in prison for murder and my other son’s wife, and a man (ex convict) that son Patrick had sent to “off” me and con my other sons and my egg donor into letting him take over the family assets.
I too was without work, disabled by the PTSD, and turned to my minister who threw me off and “sided with” the psychopathic Trojan horse….but I fled and survived, and was eventually able to come home CAUTIOUSLY.
The evidence you have is enough to destroy his cover….and that is enough to make him kill you for ….but turn the tables on him, get to safety then get an attorney to toss him out. But do not worry about the furniture or the other STUFF, your LIFE is more important.
You cannot sleep safely with a rattle snake! GET OUT ASAP is my advice to you, and yes, it is colored by my own experiences, but too many women (and men) are dead just because they didn’t run when they knew they were sleeping with the enemy.
Radar; you are right “You are not Crazy”…you couldn’t have come to a more safe and understanding place than LF! I hope it gives you hope to know that “This too shall pass”
It will and you will be much more stronger and better because of this! You will come to learn much; the way you are feeling is exactly how HE wants you to feel; this is when you are most emotionally available for him to control you! I know it’s very scary; keep reading here and you will find stories much like yours that have had a good ending; good as in the fear is gone, the drama is less and we have survived. You are and will continue to be a survivor; keep telling yourself that!
Radar: Yes just like OX suggested; get out ASAP! You will figure out the rest later…priority is to save yourself!
Radar – your post has touched me so deeply – all I can think is THANK YOU GOD … that I no longer live in the daily insanity. It is so very stressful and lonely and it made me sick – with worry, fear, the need to watch everything. I know I started to feel like I was going absolutely crazy.
I do not know what you can do to get yourself free of that environment but life is precious and short. I pray you find your way out safely and have the opportunity to find joy and peace again with Godspeed!
~Breckgirl
PS- had to edit as I just read Oxy’s post – I totally co-sign what she says. Mine became violent and did try to take me hostage 3X and threatened to kill me and my children. I am so grateful I got out before irreversible damage occurred but it was a narrow escape. There is nothing in life so precious as your health, physical, mental and emotional. All your “things” can be let go off. Your own being is the one irreplaceable thing.
Radar,
I’m beginning to think that church is the last place we’d want to meet a man. They use it as a mask. It’s the 180 rule, they show themselves to be exactly the opposite of what they are. Perhaps it is no coincidence that Jesus was always pointing out that the Pharisees (the church elders) were hypocrites – doing exactly the opposite of what they preached. I think hypocrite is just another word for spath.
As for the pastors…well I don’t want to paint everyone with the same brush because I believe that there are good people who become pastors, but then there are the others. Just the other day, a man approached me as I was putting oil in my truck. He began a strange type of love bombing, told me he is looking for a christian wife. When I told him I had a bf, he persisted. In between quoting the bible and professing his love of Jesus, he also encouraged me to give him my phone number and that my boyfriend doesn’t have to know. WTF? Then his pastor just happened to show up. He introduced me. The pastor offered to buy us both a cup of coffee. huh? I think the pastor is a “wing man”, an assistant for the spath, who lends the mantle of authority and credibility. From now on when I hear the word “pastor”, I’ll consider it a red flag. What better mask for a spath? Do you know how easy it is to become a mail order ordained pastor?
It was my fault I suppose, because I didn’t want to be rude, I just kept conversing with them. Being polite is a bad habit of mine.
Anyway, sorry for the rant, got my panties in a bunch over that pastor thing.
What I really meant to post, is that I understand your situation and how hard it can be to leave. I only left when I knew I was being set up for the kill. I lost my nerve and fled in the middle of the night. You must watch for the spaths’ tendency to poison: food, pills, toothbrushes, even cosmetics. There will often be tells (that’s their weak point, they can’t help it) or the 180 rule where they protest TOO much (as Shakespeare said) that indicate when a game is afoot.
Conversely, you can also game them with misdirection. Pick one thing you couldn’t care a damn about and make it like you care very much. That will focus their attention on sabotaging that one thing, to make you miserable. Pick additional issues, as they become available.
Meanwhile, stock up on cash reserves hidden somewhere else. Start networking, making friends he doesn’t know about. Be ever so careful and use the library computers. Good luck.
Radar,
It’s a terrible way to live when you get the information you need and now you know. Then what? Where’s the instruction manual on how to deal with this?
I know the betrayal of church and spath. My spath recruiter his “senior pastor” to do some very dirty work in my life and our childs life. They are Christian Fundamentalist. I do not agree with their perception of scripture and will not step near a church like that. They forgive all and the spaths know there are kind in the church who will not hold them accountable for ANYTHING they have done no matter how attrocious the act as they are forgiven the moment they “claim” to have Jesus in their life. What a homerun for the spath!!
My experience with this particular pastor was 100% narcisist. He wanted to be heard. He wanted to hear himself and he didn’t want to hear anyone or anything else. Spath and Pastor get along. Cover for each other and are very dangerous.
Yes church is a place to go for peace with God and a time of loving feelings etc. Your home is supposed to be your safe haven but spaths infiltrate all of that with intention.
Once you get past him and the betrayal, you will heal but you will be keenly aware that living as if what you believe makes it’s so will be lost and you will find balance with time. It’s the trauma I think that makes us really feel unsafe to the extreme but time does help heal.
I wish you luck and more. I hope you get away from this with as little damage as possible. Keep posting to lovefraud as their are many who understand and it helps so much.
Eralyn
Skylar said: “I’m beginning to think that church is the last place we’d want to meet a man. They use it as a mask. It’s the 180 rule, they show themselves to be exactly the opposite of what they are. Perhaps it is no coincidence that Jesus was always pointing out that the Pharisees (the church elders) were hypocrites ”“ doing exactly the opposite of what they preached. I think hypocrite is just another word for spath.” That statement is dead-on! Thank you for all of your comments! I really need this out-let now. As I type, I’m “tuned-in” to the sound of his vehicle coming around to when he gets back. Yes, hyper-vigilant. Am looking forward to posting and reading the insights you all have. My mind still reels in all of this, but am hell-bent on keeping my sanity! When he is around, it is hard to look into the mask of his insanity! The deviousness is amazing! Now, he plays the innocent, “look-see…I’m not doing anything wrong” song. When he was “confronted” in June, basically what I did, was grabbed his mask, with both hands, and ripped it down. He has it back on, more deviant as ever! I know he has another phone now, so he can’t be traced. He has another address he uses as well. The cat-n-mouse game is needed for now. I live in my home, and have really no where to go. Don’t understand, why HE doesn’t just leave??? He still needs the “cover” here? Doesn’t have his next “victim” lined up yet? Just don’t know. Again, many thanks to all of you!!!!! You are all appreciated!
According to the ancient Phrygian philosopher Epictetus, he stated: 1) Things are, and they appear to be;
2) Things are, and do not appear to be;
3) Things are not, yet appear to be.
4) Things neither are nor appear to be…..