By Sarah Strudwick
Sarah Strudwick, based in the UK, is author of Dark Souls—Healing and recovering from toxic relationships.
First of all I want to thank everyone who commented on the posts that I’ve written over the last couple of years. Recently I did a post on How to speed date a sociopath. Whilst I make every effort to move on with my life after the psychopath, occasionally something will come up that causes me to think “Why do they do that?”
So the topic of this post is whether or not any of you have experienced the following:
In my book Dark Souls, I wrote about an occasion where my ex moved my cash card. A week later I found it hidden behind a bottle of sauce on the top of a very tall cupboard in the kitchen. At the time it went missing, I asked my ex if he may have picked it up by mistake, because he used the same. He commented that I was forgetful, and asked me whether I’d left it in the freezer.
This was a very strange comment. Later, I found a book written by a psychopath about how to manipulate people, putting the victim off guard so they question their own sanity. One of the suggestion was to ask victims if they left something that went missing in a freezer!
Being a complete idiot at the time, I looked in there, just to check I wasn’t losing the plot or going mad.
More items not returned
I also lent my ex some books and a heart-shaped crystal. At the time he was leaving his wife. He promised to keep it safe. When I asked for it to be returned, I got the excuse that he had let his children play with it, and one of his small children managed to drop it out of a two-story building and broke it. The story was preposterous—why would he let his kids play with something he didn’t want his wife to see?
I was also in a relationship with a man call Dan. I was doing acupuncture, and he as asked me if he could borrow my acupuncture books and also a book on Taoism. He also borrowed a cassette of a local radio interview I’d done when I was 19 about backpacking in India. When the relationship ended, I asked Dan to send me back the books and the interview cassette. He still has them to this day, and refused to give a reason for keeping them. Looking back, I think it was his way of keeping a little trophy of me.
Happening again
I was prompted to write this is because straight after I ended the speed date, I noticed something strange. Every day I wear a necklace, which I made myself out of resin and crystals. You could call it my “security blanket,” because I always feel happy when I am wearing it. When I bathe or shower I take it off and leave it in the bathroom as the string is made of leather. Lurch commented on the jewelry I make as he saw the resin and paraphernalia on the worktops in my kitchen.
A day or so after getting my head of the washing machine with all the mind games he played, I suddenly realised I wasn’t wearing the necklace. I searched the flat everywhere but couldn’t find it. I soon realised that a photograph of me was missing as well. It was an old photograph of me when I was about 16, dressed in fancy dress and looking reasonably young, fit and attractive. My son had seen it a few days before and commented on how young I looked. The photograph had been next to the computer, but was gone.
I like to think of myself as a rational person and don’t jump to conclusions before pointing the finger. In fact, I searched multiple times only to find nothing. Whilst I cannot prove that anyone took it, these were not items of value like money. But they had a lot of sentimental value, much like the cassette and the specialist acupuncture books, which, incidentally are irreplaceable.
Trophies
I’ve read before that the psychopath likes to closet their victims, and I’ve heard stories about serial killers keeping “bits” of them as trophies. Whilst we expect the sociopath to steal our hearts, money and valuable possessions, the difference is that all these items are irreplaceable. Which begs the question that they will intentionally go out of their way to take such things, because they know how upset we will be.
I am still searching for these items, just in case I haven’t lost my marbles. Whilst it’s easy to let them go because they have no real value, the whole experience points to the potentially sick and twisted nature of their personalities and has “creeped” me out. Even with such a good understanding of psychopaths/ sociopaths, it’s still beyond all my capacity to understand what motivates someone to do something like this.
It’s for this reason that I shared this experience. I wonder if anyone else had experience the same kind of “creepy” behaviour.
Moon,
people are like items on the menu of a mexican restaurant. It’s all the same ingredients: chicken, beef, shrimp, rice and beans. Depending on how you mix it up, you get a different dish.
Spaths are like the dish with too much jalepeno pepper, they are exciting going down, but they burn on the way out.
skylar:
I love that…so true…all of it!!!
Moon Dancer
I have very petite ankles. I am not only queer, but weird, and a nerd as well. Course, I was also starved most of my childhood, I remember I weighed 57 lbs in jr high. But I made up for it since… chomp chomp.
ps I hope you wear cropped pants so you show the turn of your ankles. 🙂
ps My mother told me when when she was giving me a bath when I was just a wee thing that I was a witch b/c I had a hanging chad “down there”. If I WAS a witch, I’da conjured FOOOOODD.
The things I learn on LF. “First noticed, of course, by gay hair dressers”.” lol, bbe.
I have a friend on the autism spectrum. He’s one of the gentlest funniest people I know, but whoah he hoards. He runs marathons (helps ward off depression resulting from his social isolation plus he doesnt work but his family’s rich so he’s fine for money). He has two big crates of plastic bottles in his apartment, water, sports drinks bottles, empty or partially empty. Some have mould in the remaining drink, I tell him you can’t drink these they must be refridgerated after opening throw them away! He absolutely will not.
Oh I nearly made 3 weeks no contact but I fell off the wagon yesterday. I was in a valium haze so in my fuzzy anxiety masked state I checked the inbox which I set up for his mails. There were 7. Plus I read the text from last week. And I called him. It is very strange. All that I have learnt these past weeks stared me in the face, I felt very detached. Whilst speaking to him I was saying simultaneously to myself “he’s mirroring me” “he’s manipulating” “he’s a pathetic fantasist”.
I feel more in control because I didn’t feel fear.
His new line/plan (I encouraged him to talk so I could ‘observe’ him in action) is that his wife is leaving him this summer and taking his son. She knows nothing still of his infidelity. She’s waiting till the end of this school year and preparing the son gradually. So now abuser is “terrified I have abandoned him” (?! Can you ‘abandon’ a married man who lied to and assaulted you?!) And even better: his wife will be in Russia with the son for 3 weeks at Easter and I almost laughed down the line at this – he told me his creepy mother has agreed to let us live in her apartment for those weeks and she’ll live in his and his wife’s apartment till wife comes back!
Many things to respond here but I need to meet friends for today’s mountain bike ride!
Ox;
Nutrition and environment causes (and cures) for illness are not very well understood. More important, changing these to factors are not well accepted by the traditional medical community, so much to to the extent it is unethical, at best.
The more I read, observe and experience, I am beginning to think that the majority of mood disorders are a result of modern society. Yes, there are underlying genetic reasons, along with epigenetic ones.
More on this later but consider how much healthier many children would be if there mothers did not smoke, drink, or drug during pregnancy. Add to that sugar consumption.
More on this and others when I return…
Oh Katy….Yep I am weird also,
My x best friend that I recently reconnected with after ten years is still a hoarder. And very bitter, blames all his problems all someone else. He inherited half a mil from his mother ( who he despised ) a few years back and has squandered it on men and drugs. Now he is facing eviction from his home, it would take a crew months to go through his treasures ( worthless sentimental crap ) So now I know why he has come back in my life, sorry charlie, I dont rescue damsels in distress anymore. But I was a good friend way back then.I was able to tell him and find some closure for me. I never exploited him, but everyone else has and now he is broke and buried alive in dysfunction, part of me feels sorry for him, the other part of me says go back to NC, I dont need his delima..
I told him he should google sociopath and he might learn alot about himself. IMO hoarding boils down to one thing, GREED
Tea Light:
So very sorry to hear you fell off the wagon. Sigh, but it’s OK. At least you just saw more of what he was. Feel better.
Moon, I think there is a bit of greed involved in hoarding, at least with SOME hoarders…maybe not all.
With the P “friend” who was the THIEF as well as hoarder, she and her husband hoarded things that they were “gonna use” to do environmental things with, like they had an acre or more lot around their house, and they had pens built that inside were colored wine bottles, and in another clear wine bottles, and in another plastic soda bottles. The yard was STACKED with “stuff” and the house was so full of boxes and stacks of things you couldn’t walk or clean either.
They lost their house to auction and at the auction which I went to I had to BUY BACK some of the stuff they had stolen from me. It was “on accident” of course….but the majority of stuff they stole wasn’t WORTH anything. An ice cream scoop with a business logo from my mother’s company, a box of my son D’s high school photos, an apron, kitchen ware of all kinds, tools, model airplanes, books, movies, etc.
She kept boxes of old fabric that had been wet and molded and even a big bag with her hair combings that was saved for her to “spin” into yarn….they had at one time AFTER the auction 7 storage units they were paying on and I was dumb enough to let them put some stuff here to save money for them, WITH the provision they not block access to my stuff in MY storage building, and well, you know how THAT worked out. LOL But you know, I lived and learned. Not gonna let that kind of carp happen to me again….I KNEW she stole stuff and I still let them move in on me here, and when I CAUGHT her stealing again (surprise!) what she could have had for free if she had asked, I was crying for 3 days because I was so afraid I had HURT HER FEELINGS CATCHING HER STEALING…WTF??? talk about NO boundaries. But you know, as much as it hurt at the time, it was the START OF MY HEALING and the START of me standing up for myself, putting my own needs before the needs of those who would RIP me off, steal from me, use me, abuse me and felt entitled to do so.
In this case, I definitely think there was ENVY involved, and the sense of entitlement that THEY deserved what I had.
Moon, I am sorry that your “friend” has the problems he does BUT you cannot rescue him from himself. I agree with you, NC is a good idea when dealing with people with major dysfunctional problems of that sort.
I have a favorite nickname I use for “IT”, other than “IT”….
Over the years, “IT” had earned the following nickname for me
to describe “IT” in therapy. (If I don’t say “IT’s” name, “IT”
has no substance…)
So, (and this so completely fits; I am not just being mean):
IDIOTBOX.
Need I say anything more?
Happy SaTURDay!
I am celebrating my second 9-month period of NC tomorrow, over the 13 years this nightmare has been going on….wahoo!
I am nervous and apprehensive, wondering, contemplating…
WHAT IS FRICKIN NEXT?
Dupey