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!
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I love that word wanker…hahaha. Just something about it makes me smile. 🙂
Wanker is useful. I just came across another good one. James Cagney who spoke yiddish called Jack Warner The Shvontz – the prick. I LOVE that. It’s rocketed to my insult top spot.
StrongWoman….he hated to be called a wanker cause he’s a wanker. OMG. 😉
I love anything Yiddish! Shvontz!
Mich0101
2 months is still very raw and new. Congratulations on the NC. Every little step counts. I’m coming up to 1 year of my break up. The NC was a lot harder to maintain because he knows where I live. Lately he has been showing up at my house & calling my phone. I don’t answer the door when he shows up & I don’t answer the phone. The only way I can deal with it. Stay strong girl!
The adult friend finder was a heart crusher. Those last few months I was with him was an eye opener into all of the cheating and swinging websites available. He was on so many, I certainly couldn’t have kept track if I was in his shoes. He used to tell me that he would talk about his day with his “friends” on there. That would enrage me totally. Still sets my anxiety clanging even 1 year later.
Please know that the anxiety will eventually subside. Mine used to be so bad that I would be almost paralyzed. Looking back now, I’m surprised that I could even function. Focus on yourself and know that you did nothing wrong. No amount of sex from you would ever change his attitude.
Imarriedit:
Your post was entirely about red flags and how you ignored them. I had the biggest red flag of them all and after being charmed by the sp, all I could say was that I couldn’t place the sp with was was being said about him. It goes like this:
Ten years ago, the sp’s wife was brutally beaten and strangled to death in Calgary Alberta. It happened at night in the home, while the children were sleeping upstairs. The sp was separated from his wife at the time & she had threatened to take their 3 kids back to Ontario because she had enough of his abuse. In his version of things, even tho they were separated, they were “working” on things. He was the last person to see her alive & cannot account for some missing time. He is still the person of interest in the murder of his wife & her murder remains unsolved to this day. He packed up his kids & moved to Saskatoon where he continues to prey on women. He has a great “hook”. Single father, raising his kids after his tragedy. He refused to talk of the murder because his lawyer told him 10 years ago not to talk of it. He won’t even talk to the police. They visited him once and he was really angry they were bothering him at work and it “cost” him his job.
Needless to say, I didn’t learn about the murder until 3 months into the relationshit. He was always very cagey about what happened to his wife. I was already hooked by then. I stayed because I loved him and couldn’t believe that he was even implicated in something like that.
So there was my red flag. I always ask myself, why didn’t you leave? I’ve been pretty harsh about it too. After the break up I spent many months analyzing the red flags. I finally had to stop because I wasn’t healing.
I have a great counsellor. It is very interesting to note that my councillor is a man. I have huge trust issues now, but luckily he has been able to kick down my defenses and help me heal
Tea Light:
Schvontz…I like that! I hate spaths. They destroy our lives. Then WE have to heal. Thinking of you, please take care of yourself, love. x
Saskgirl, sounds like this “person of interest” might be a dangerous mo’fo! Glad you are away from him. I feel sorry for the next woman he hooks up with. There are several of us here whose psychopaths are killers. I think it is fortunate that any of us survived.
I second, Oxy Saskgirl, I am glad you are safe.
Saskgirl, and Mich101, you are brave chicks! Saskgirl, yours was dangerous, a probable murderer. I HATE adultfriendfinder with a passion! Mine pulled the same crap, vowing to delete his account X, only to find he still kept account Y or had just opened Z. Your comment to Mich101 that no amount of sex would ever change his attitude, was comforting to me too, because I was told if I was more loving he wouldn’t have to look for sex.That always puzzled me because I definitely was not cold in bed. Now I know that I, or any one person would never satisfy a perverted sicko spath because they can’t be loyal or bond for life with anybody. They’re always looking for something new & exciting, moving on. and hurting people. I’ve progressed to the point I just don’t care how many profiles my ex has, seeking, searching, or looking & what a burden is off of me, when I say “Who cares any more!” All I know is, bipolar, sociopathic, obese, just plain oddball, whatever all his disorders may be, he’s not the man for me.
Saskgirl,
thank God you’re still with us!!
I had zillions of red flags. Ignored them all for 25 years.
Looking back, one would think I was completely retarded to stay. But in hindsight, if I had left, I’m sure he would have killed me and gotten away with it because I didn’t really believe he was capable of that.
The only reason I got away this time was because I KNEW and ACCEPTED the fact that he was capable of murder. He knows that I know and that I’ve told EVERYONE. So if I die, he’s the prime suspect.