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!
((jayo)) stay strong and believe in yourself…
MAGIC happens when you TRULY believe in yourself.
Dupey
xo
Jayo, I’m sorry to read of your difficulties, he hooked you into a call and God knows I’ve fallen for that in the past months, they don’t give up easy. I don’t want to over generalise but the majority of posters here seem to experience this resistance – if not outright refusal in the case of stalkers – to let the victim go without some kind of punishment ensuing or a new round of lovebombing to manipulate us into keeping the door / inbox / phone link open. My abuser is highly narcissistic, and has been stalking me for 5 months. Narcissism traits can help explain why these abusive types do not accept rejection. It’s less about us, our admirable or loveable qualities, or any genuine remorse or compassion for having harmed us in whatever way they did. That’s not why they want to come back. It’s more that they view any significant others as objects, that they have ownership rights over. Therefore when they are left, or rejected, by someone who they gained power over, this is experienced as an intolerable insult, or simply is not taken seriously by them.Reasoning ”please leave me alone it’s over” is pointless.Pleading ”you are causing me extreme stress and damaging my health and my ability to work, please stop” doesn’t work. Discussing why they harmed us with them is pointless. They harmed us becuase they are disordered, that’s the simple fact, and they cannot change. Asking for or listening to apologies is pointless. They don’t feel compassion, so any remorse shown will only be shallow self pitying theatrics along the lines of ”I can’t live without you! Don’t abandon me! You know I had a terrible childhood! You’re my soul mate!” etc. Lines like this are simply the narcissistic urge to get their property back, and if you go back, you’ll be looked down upon for being stoopid enough to fall for it,(male narcisstsics hate women) and punished for having abandoned them in the first place.
The only solution to all this …as you know…is to cut them off. No contact. End it. That is something we can control. Even if they stalk, as Dupey is experiencing, as I have experienced, we still have more control that way, if we refuse to respond to any attempts to contact us, than if we go back. Stay strong. x
Jayo, I can completely relate. I did make a list of Pros and Cons and posted it on my bathroom mirror that I see everyday. Three pros and about 20 Cons regarding the Spath. I also posted words of encouragement for me. “I deserve to be happy and loved”. “I am worthy”. “Only I can make positive changes in my life”. “I will not allow negative people to deflate my happiness”. This has helped to remind me everyday of what I was dealing with for over 10 years. This man DID NOT change, only his tactics changed to reel me in over and over again. I went No Contact for over 6 months and again….I allowed his “lies” to sucker me in again. I have been No Contact for about 3 weeks now and each day it does get better. I have moments of “I miss him”, but quickly have thoughts of “how great it is to be sitting here in my living room and feeling overwhelmingly comfortable”. No anxiety. Peace to you Jayo. It does get better and your mind does heal. It takes time and remain no contact to allow your brain to become normal again. Schnoodle64
Day 3 of NC and feeling better. The last phone call he had two hours to try to reel me in but didn’t. It was like a toxic hangover from his poisonous lies the next day – I felt sick. Because I’d found this website and got a true understanding of Sociopaths, his spell over me was broken and I was able to be strong. To know he was coming out with lies and trying to tell me what I wanted to hear. It sounded very hollow because I know he’s mentally damaged and unable to be honest.
I don’t want to hear anything about him anymore and have told my family and friends to stop me if I start talking about him. It’s a waste of everybody’s time. I love this website because I know I’m not alone, and I know that I’m not a fool to have been taken in by a spath. Without having the knowledge and support on here, I dread to think where I’d be now.
Thanks to all you wonderful people on here x
Jayo,
I so relate to your experience of finding LF, and gaining strength from the information here! I came back here, day in and day out, for about a year. This place literally saved my butt, my sanity, my health. Now I am a regular, but don’t post much. It has been many years since my last involvement (I had many, until I figured out why I was so inviting to these types).
It is important to have the reminders, in the articles and in everyone’s posts, of WHAT you were dealing with; and that IT will not change. Ever.
You sound strong. And it is key to keep that up, even when little voices of doubt creep in about being too judgmental, or that other people really like him, or that he has a new girlfriend (poor thing!), or any number of things that make you feel insecure. Ignore the thoughts. Feel the feeling. But then find an outlet. Come to love fraud, or talk with a close friend or therapist. But don’t respond, by making contact. Doubt is normal for all of us. And when we are dealing with NON disordered person’s it can be helpful in our self-understanding and adjustment in our behaviors.
But with these types it can be devastating if we act on it. When the damage in the relationship has a ratio of responsibility that is WAY off from 50-50, I think it is OK to let go of our doubts about our judgements, and hold firm to them.
Lovefraud totally helped me to keep No Contact. It was my AA meeting, my lifeline.
Same here. LF kept me alive Dec and Jan. Will always be grateful to Donna and the community. So many good people who restored my faith in others.
(((jayo))) Happy to hear you were able to discern the light from the dark. Your ability to do that has indeed spared you many miseries.
I am very very light hearted this moment knowing you have made it
through the sliver tongued love bombing. Don’t stop now. Don’t look back. Just keep running and don’t turn around and look.
Remember: you are way better than the disrespect.
Think with your head as well as your heart and your strength
will be ever present.
Love with Blessings: Dupey
I too love this site. It has helped me more than I can say. It is hard finding a therapist and it is hard feeling weak and alone. I have found my stregnth because of this site. Having people who completely understand and who can accurately relate and advise you is so precious. Learning about love bombing…WOW. Now I am trying to wait on the next step and that is prosecution. I dont know what to expect but ai will deal with it when it comes.
I am so sad today. My dog is sick. within a week he was diagnosed with diabetes and now he cant use his hind legs. He wasnt really ill. He was active and getting into everything. I feel so overwhelmed. I want him to get well and to be able to walk. I dont need another disappointed, hurt or tragedy. I was supposed tp gp on a bus trip with some friends tomrrow but now I dont know. I paid for the trip too. Why do I bother. I need to stay in my depressed world and just forget about moving forward.
Hey! We’ll have none of that defeatism Love ok? Horrible news about your dog but you willed care for him and keep him as well as you can and you should have someone check on him tomorrow if. you can’t leave him with a trusted animal lover friend and GO ON THAT TRIP . You need a change of scene and a day out with your friends. Did you fix the heat situation? You are going to have these days and yes they suck but they pass and you can’t conclude tomorrow or next week will be the same. Care for your dog answer care for you – that means a dog sitter and washing your hair putting on your favourite outfit and getting on that bus. Then come back and tell us what a good time you had.