Editor’s note: The following post was written by the Lovefraud reader “IMarriedIt.” Names are changed.
Thirteen years ago, I was an attractive, confident single woman. I owned a small house with 2 cats & a dog. I wasn’t looking to date when I met a charsmatic man at work, Simon, or rather, he made a beeline for me. I told him I wasn’t interested in dating. He then chose the words he knew would reassure me, that we could spend time together as just friends, but it wouldn’t be dating. We did things together & had dinner as pals (so I thought). He amped up the charm and was likeable & witty, though I thought there was something a little strange about him. One night he rang my doorbell, saying his former girlfriend had thrown him out, putting his belongings in the front yard. They’d supposedly broken up but he still lived in her house.
Red flags ignored
WHY WHY WHY didn’t I tell him to go to a motel? My alarm bells were clanging like a ship’s bells approaching an iceberg. Why did I ignore them & let him come inside? He said it was late at night & he had nowhere to stay.
Well, he never left. He made himself my right hand man, helping with housework, mowing the grass, etc. I liked to hike with my dog. Really? So did he! I loved to sit on my porch & watch the sunset on a summer eve. Wow! He did too, & he loved talking for hours. We had SO much in common.
After a few months, I ran into the former girlfriend. She was a nice lady & gave me her number. She tried to warn me about Simon but I thought she was just bitter because they broke up. Soon, I had some serious reservations about Simon so I called her. She said Simon was really good at figuring out what you want to hear & that’s what he tells you. She said Simon had an anger problem & drove recklessly. He never felt bad about scaring her. After we were married, I noticed Simons’s road rage. He tailgated & flipped people off. Once, Simon tried to run a car off the road while I was with him, I told him never to do that— what if the other driver had a gun & I got hurt? Simon seemed exhiliarated & laughed at the fear on my face.
Sexual desires revealed
Former girlfriend warned me that Simon liked to do some kinky things in bed that she just didn’t want to do. While I was on the phone with her, Simon came in. He stared me down, arms crossed with eyes like lasers. He never said a word but I got nervous & ended the call. In hindsight, I see that Simon was running off my friends, becoming my everything & getting very controlling. He started bullying me so subtly I didn’t notice I wasn’t independent or confident in myself any more. I ran every little decision past Simon for his approval. Simon liked that. Once, on a flight, Simon remarked that he hated flying because he wasn’t the one in control. “I have to be in control!”
Within six months of meeting Simon, he was pushing to get married. I wasn’t keen on that but Simon kept asking. My red flags were flapping as if in hurricane winds. WHY WHY WHY did I say yes one afternoon? It was too soon, and some things were bothering me about Simon, such as his porn use, but I thought it was occasional so I didn’t make a big issue of it. I figured no man was perfect & we had so much in common. I’d never find that in anyone else.
Sadly, I learned after twelve years of marriage that Simon has accounts on several swingers websites & had been running personals ads for several years. He described himself as seeking, searching or looking for men, women, couples & transvestites. So my husband was bisexual & I found condoms in his shaving kit when he returned from a trip. I went through the agony & humilliation of getting tested for STD’s.
Wedding jitters
I was the perfect target for Simon; my family lived out of state & I had no friends left to take me aside & express concerns. Simon suggested a simple wedding in a Las Vegas chapel so that’s what we did. I felt nauseous & clammy during the brief ceremony, which I thought was just jitters. Walking the strip, Simon seemed really fascinated by the guys slapping the hookers cards in tourists’ hands, but I thought, aw, he’s a guy. Soon, Simon & I bought a bigger house with the downpayment from selling my little home. I also made Simon the beneficiary on my investments. Now I see how Simon used me financially.
Soon after our marriage Simon got in trouble at work for sexual harassment. Simon said he didn’t do it, it was just some disgruntled employees making up lies so I accepted his explanation. A few weeks ago, my friend told me he’s hit on her too, & she warned Simon to cut it out or she’d tell me.I learned more things about Simon. He said he’d always been the black sheep of his family & had got in lots of trouble as a teen. His sister accused him of molesting her. Their mother believed his sister so Simon hates them both. I think it’s a classic case of gaslighting because Simon blames his sister for reporting him & said his sister was mentally ill. Simon got in trouble for having sex with a neighbor girl too. After that, Simon’s father put him in the Army.
During our marriage Simon’s brother got upset because Simon owed him money & wasn’t paying it back. Simon said it was ridiculous because his brother was wealthy & didn’t need it paid back. He wasn’t concerned about the rift this put between him & his only brother. A man at work asked me to give Simon a message that he still owed him money. Simon said that was a lie.
Juggling me and the porn sites
Simon’s mask of mild mannered indulgent husband slipped pretty quickly & we had frequent quarrels. Simon went for days at a time not talking to me. I guess when he thought I was distraught enough, out of the blue he’d call my cell saying “Hello, wifey!” in a silky voice, like nothing happened. He acted loving & bought me jewelry until the next cycle. I think now he bought me jewelry because he’d cheated on me. Simon spent lots of time in the den on his computer & minimized the screen when he heard me coming. I googled Simon’s email & screen name & found his personals ads on some dating sites.Now I know Simon was juggling me & his hook ups too.
I developed a sleep disorder which affected my job. Since Simon’s moved out, I haven’t had trouble sleeping normally. Simon was keeping me on a roller coaster of anxiety. My charming, smooth talking husband was really a monster. Simon also gained a hundred pounds over time. The more I urged him to lose weight & take care of his health, the more weight he gained. Maybe he did it to hurt me, I don’t know.
Bullying and sexual harassment at work
A year ago, Simon’s brother told him their mother was terminally ill & urged Simon to go visit her. Simon said he didn’t want to, & his mom passed away a little later. Who could be so cold as to refuse to see their dying mother? I expected Simon to show some grief after her death, but he acted like nothing happened.
Simon recently got in trouble again at work for continual bullying & intimidation of his employees, & sexual harassment again. One of the females he sexually harassed was pregnant. I told Simon the she could’ve lost her baby from the stress he caused her & he said “Yeah right. Pffft. I never touched her or did anything they said. They’re all a bunch of liars & set me up.” There were several witnesses & the case against him was strong enough for Simon to get demoted & transferred to a town a hundred miles away.
Because of Simon’s misconduct again at work, we had to sell our home so Simon could relocate. I moved to a condo & Simon came “home” on weekends. I found females’ phone numbers in Simon’s suitcase & some DVD’s depicting bondage & violence to women. I finally told Simon I wanted to separate due to years of grief & misery with his cheating, bullying & deceiving me. I was also afraid of him now. Simon said phrases like, “There is no one else, I’ve never loved anyone like I love you & you’re the only woman for me.”
I thought he could change. NOT!
WHY WHY WHY did I give Simon another chance when he promised for the umteenth time to change? I really loved my faux husband & couldn’t seem to break it off. In a moment of weakness I let him come back. He actually had me convinced that long distance marriages can work, if our love is strong enough. Finally, the light bulb came on for me:
- Why is it a long distance marriage in the first place? Because he got in serious trouble at work for which he blames everyone else & is not sorry
- Why does my husband live in another town? Because he got demoted & transferred for hitting on women & being a workplace bully
- What a sorry excuse of a marriage this is, with us living apart & him visiting me on weekends & what is he doing Monday through Friday?
I found evidence he was juggling me & the hook up ads. This time I told Simon I wanted a divorce because I don’t think he’ll ever be honest or faithful or change the cold blooded person he is inside. He’s shown no remorse for hurting so many people, including the severe damage he’s done to me, his wife, & my ability to ever trust another man.
Divorced and starting over
Now I’m about ten years away from retirement, starting life over as a single woman supporting myself. My husband & I were supposed to be life partners & travel together during our retirement. It was all a big con by a sociopath, the appearance he wanted of a normal decent married man. I was just an arm piece & a source of sex & a good income. He never loved me, as evidenced by all the hook up ads, probable adulteries & even hitting on my friend soon after our wedding. His family has cut ties with Simon too, because he’s gone through three marriages, several girlfriends, & has burned his family too.
I looked at some pictures I took of Simon recently, & was creeped out by how he was looking at me. His eyes were predatory & he stared a hole through me. There was no tenderness in those eyes without a soul. He almost looked evil.
Looking for feedback
I welcome & appreciate any feedback! I’ve read the Lovefraud books & read the blog almost every day. I’m making progress from the paralyzing fog that barely let me function at work. My boss has been kind. I have many more good days than bad now, & am working to get back the strong, confident woman I started this story being thirteen years ago.
I still have the cats! “Living well is the best revenge” is my motto. I’m reading all I can find about sociopaths & am getting healthy again mentally. Please know that there have been times the web site & the books have kept me sane!
Hi all. it’s been a short while. I am so depressed and grief stricked roght now. My dog, who is my child, is dying He has cancer, tumors and is in the ER. I feel so alone. I always had him to come hime to. He tried to protect me against the SP. I am trying to face the fact that he will no longer be with me. I am loosing my baby. The only child I will ever have. God help me.
awwwww *hugs* LoveSucks. I know how hard it is to lose a cherished pet. Hang in there. 🙁
Love, you are right, dogs are furry children in every sense of the word. Mine and their cat siblings are.
We have them for such a short time, that’s why our time together is so special.
You love him and he loves you.
Cry and then smile. When his time comes, he will cross the ‘Rainbow Bridge’ and be waiting for you, the happy healthy pup he always was.
Make sure you keep his picture displayed, so you can smile, he will always be there to lift your spirits.
I said a prayer to St. Francis for him.
Love to you and your baby, from me and mine.
We love the furries, scalies, and featheries so much because they love us unconditionally. They never judge us or want to make changes in us. I their eyes we are perfect just the way we are. Sometimes, I believe that they know us better than we know ourselves. For what they can not do that we as humans can, they are are given other special abilities that more than make up; skills we as people will never have.
When the time is right, you will have another baby, a very different child, as all children are, who will give their heart to you. Let your baby boy guide you; he will.
The tug your heart feel is you boy letting you know that he wants you to be happy.
Thank you so much. I was relieved when the SP left but my heart is torn to pieces over the loss of my dog child.
Love sweetheart, I wept like my heart would break when I lost my furry girl. The pain is so deep because your love is so deep. The love doesn’t disappear. He will stay with you. He is not ever replaceable nor is the love you share.
Thanks Tea, I miss him already and he hasnt been pronounced. He sleeps on the pillow beside me. He greats me when I come home and he is my best riding partner. We have traveled to so many places.
Love, my prayers for you and your little one!! As you take good care of him, please remember to take great care of yourself too!! Keep posting here…you are in my thoughts!!
At 4:07 pm I saw my Beloved Smokey for the last time. He was my angel. I have a king sized bed nd he slept on the pillow right next to me. He was my baby. I refused to die until he saw me. My Beloved. I will miss him sooo very much.
I just remembered that the last time the SP saw my dog child he was barking, trying to protect me from him. He was my hero too.
Love, we are here for you, tell us about Smokey, did you have him from a puppy? I have lit a little tea light for him.
Love are you alone or at your mom’s?
Love – I am so sorry for your loss. I remember how much support my dog provided to me when I was going through all the drama with the sociopath. My dog stayed with me as long as I needed him, and then he left. My guess is that your dog knew you were now strong enough to move forward on your own. Still, I know it is sad.
Thank you both. I am with my mother. She misses him too. He was such a huge part of our lives. Thank you for understanding.
For Love and her Smokey:
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Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together….
Author unknown…
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Hugs from me and my children that wear fur coats. I know that my kids up there are welcoming Smokey, I hope that my Casey, siblings and friends, have remembered their manners and gave Smokey a bone.
I am sure that St. Francis is there for all of Smokey’s questions.
Love,
Sending ((( Hugs ))) to you.I can imagine the pain you are feeling;the tears you are crying.
Each of us here,who are pet owners,know what it is to realize that your pet is the ONE you can depend upon for love,the one you can trust…the one who is wholly devoted and loyal to you!When I see my baby’s tail waggin’ like a windshield wiper and her bright eyes looking at me inquistively;her ears showing her emotions…all is well!
When you’re ready to talk,we want to hear about your fond memories of Smokey! Remember to keep your strength up!
Sorry to hear about Smokey…we had a Smokey and she was the joy of our wole family. Even my dad cried when she left us. Hugs.
Can I ask for help? Is my (now) ex a sociopath?
He was charming and delightful but not over the top to start.
He seemed to have all the same goals and dreams as me.
He moved accross states to live with me only four months after meeting each other (and a long distance courtship at that)
I had a house and successful career (he came with debt and high hopes of money to come, that he really seemed to believe)
He made no efort with my friends/family, he caused rifts in my family. Yelled at one of them at their party for no real reason, he said he was sticking up for me as he didn;t like how they were treating me.
He only made friends with people that will get him places in life, or will be “good contacts”. His whole life is about networking.
Then the hatred came…
I changed jobs and found it hard to get on my feet and lent on him for support. He hated me for it and was horrible.
Then we fell prgnant…
Then the lies…
He lied about gambling (said he didn;t go and he had actually accidentally called my phone and I could hear him putting bets on!)
He emailed other girls (all over the country) and EVEN lied to them about what he was doing, going out, dressing up as a sailor.
Met up with other girls while away on work trips an d lying about it
Going away with girls from work and lying, telling me he was on his own
Emailing girls telling them our baby was a huge surprise!
Texting one of my friends and flirting
Taking photos of gorgeous girl when she walked past and emailing it to himself
Then the pornography…
I found so much of it on his computer, pictures mainly. The most disturbing were of elderly women (we are mid 30s) that looked like his mother.
While I was pregnant I hurt my back and was bed ridden for 3 weeks, the first day he left the house and said he would come back at lunch, luchtime came and he called saying he will be a few hours, then he called again later and I said I will just call my family and he yelled at me saying I would make him look bad. I just needed someone to get me some food and help me stand. I was in so much pain. He said he will come. Then 6pm came and he wanted to go to work drinks before a dinner they had, I cried and hung up and called my dad. He came home, walked past my room, went to the kitchen and grabbed a beer thenm came back and yelled at me for making it “all about me”. “Seems strange that as soon as I have something on, you have a sore back”…my dad came and he went out til 11pm!! I was 4 months pregnant after having a miscarriage last pregnancy.
5 months pregnant, I was at a function wth him and I asked if he could sit with me for 5mins – to relieve my back. He said no and to leave him alone. I left and in front of everyine he said he will walk me out – go outside in the rain and he yelled at me for being needy. He got home the next morning.
He has never had any steady employment, is currenty unemployed (and of course its always someone elses fault).
Told me he doesn’t even know if he truly loves his sister.
Told me he just isn’t built like me with emotion.
I have since caught him on chat rooms and right at the end with some weird sticky stuff on his upper thigh-hip which is said was from his “dress ups” and “lycra”!!
I know ths is a lot to post, I guess Im looking for reassurance – it isn”t me going mad!