Lovefraud received the following letter from a woman who was married to a sociopath for 16 years.
I was a stay-at-home mom until my son entered kindergarten, then I got a job. This was the end of any peace I would have for 10 years. The worst possible thing happened to my husband—the woman he could make fun of for being stupid or having no goals (whatever he would say to hurt my self-esteem) became a huge success. In fact, I made three times as much as Mr. Wonderful. The abuse escalated. He was so obsessed with destroying me that even on a business trip where I was getting an award for being the top sales rep in my company, he was pulling my boss aside and insinuating I was committing fraud and that was why I was #1.
For the last year of my marriage, he had convinced me to hand over all extra money so he could invest for “our” future. I did it thinking it was his ego that was hurt from my success. I didn’t know what he was then.
He spent a year hiding every dime, transferring every debt into my name, making up horrible stories about me to my friends and family. He would go talk to them in tears and say I was stealing all of our money and cheating on him. He would say how much he loved me and ask for advice, then have them swear not to say anything to me because he wanted our marriage to work. He even went so far to pull cousins, aunts and uncles aside during my grandmother’s funeral to say these things.
At the end of the year, while I was packing for a very large business meeting that was to announce a promotion for me, he told me he had cancer.
I believed him. Who besides a sociopath would say such a lie to their wife? That whole evening was spent crying and upset that my husband had cancer. Then I asked him a simple question, “Who is your doctor?” He couldn’t answer. Who would forget their cancer doctor? Then I realized, if he had been going to the doctor for such a serious illness, where were all the insurance bills? I have been to the doctor for a cold and gotten a bill from a lab, the doctor, then a follow-up from the insurance company to pay more, etc. I kicked him out.
I went to my business meeting and the onslaught of horrible screaming calls to the receptionist began from him. An entire week of this, while I was supposed to be there receiving a promotion. I left without the promotion and was basically fired”¦ “maybe you need to take some time to attend to personal problems.”
When I came home, I filed for divorce, cried for weeks and then looked around to find our money to pay bills. It was hidden; not a trace of paperwork was left. Every bill was in my name only. My friends, my family, my neighbors, even customers, no longer spoke to me. I deserved this, in their eyes.
Three years later, I still have nobody who fully believes me. I have one friend. My parents and I speak, but I don’t trust them not talk to my husband. If he has any information on me, he does whatever he can to destroy me. He abandoned our son, moved to another state to live with the next victim. My own sister sends him cards and letters and won’t speak to me.
The smear campaign
This woman was subjected to a smear campaign from her husband, the sociopath.
Abusers often use this tactic to cover up their own behavior and convince others that they are the ones being victimized. In fact, abusers frequently start the campaign as a pre-emptive strike, long before the relationship with the true victim collapses.
That’s what happened to the woman who wrote the letter. As the sociopath was getting ready to move on—he probably had his next victim already lined up—he laid the groundwork to destroy his wife. With his tears and skill as a liar, he convinced the woman’s friends and family of his story. They became unwitting co-conspirators.
What can you do?
Fighting the smear campaign is difficult. Most honest people can’t imagine that someone would be lying when making the outrageous charges that the sociopath claims, so they believe the lies. When the true victim finds out what has been said, everyone has already turned against her.
MSN Psychopath, a forum for victims, has a page about the smear campaign with suggestions on how to handle it. For example:
If anyone tries to talk to you about him, hold up your hand (like a stop sign) and say something like, “I don’t want to hear anything about him. He’s lying.” Say no more. If it continues, say, “My lawyer recommends I warn people they will have to testify where they heard that, should this turn into a libel or slander lawsuit.” Watch them scatter quickly when hearing this. This can cause people to stop cold and have another look at what they’ve been told.
Some more ideas: Say nothing but burst out with raucous laughter, slap your knee and laugh like crazy. “You should have heard what he said about his ex-girlfriend (ex-wife, you, his sister).” You get the idea.
Your own pre-emptive action
Once your relationship falls apart and you realize you’re dealing with a sociopath, or once you start to hear the lies, you may want to take your own pre-emptive action. Warn your family, friends, co-workers and the Human Resources Department at your job that the sociopath may start saying terrible things about you. This may work if their perceptions haven’t already been poisoned by the sociopath.
It may help to be able to explain why a person would say such terrible things. The reason, of course, is that the person is a sociopath. But as we all know, very few people understand what that means. To help others comprehend what you are dealing with, send them a link to Lovefraud.
Dear Erin1972,,
OKAY! You’ve had your pity party girl friend! You know I love you but you gotta get off that BUS before it runs you over! It sounds like you had a miserable fracking day, and we’ve all had them! So, you got 6 days off in a row! Great! NOW we start from NOW and we get a good night’s sleep, drink a LOT OF WATER , take a nice hot shower, and when you get up in the morning you go and do a sensible work out!
Rome wasn’t built in a day and you’re not likely to get the pounds off your fat arse any quicker than you put them on (not in a healthy way!) So the CHANT for the next weeks work outs is like SIMPLY said “HE IS A LIZARD”
I know it is easy to get discouraged, and easy to think he is still between you and what you want, but HE IS ONLY IN CONTROL IF YOU ALLOW IT!!!! So you “quit beastin’ yer sef up, rat now!” (((((((Hugs))))))))
Thanks Oxy but I have two more days at the heinous job before the six days off. I had a meltdown today. The job is killing me. You have to be narcissisitic, psycho, bitchy, immature and unprofessional to work there and I fit ZERO of those characteristics. The mandatory OT is making my workout time really stressful cuz I don’t hardly have time. I just want to be in the army so bad right now because it’s the way to get my police job back. My fat ass is keeping me from it. I have to make it through the next two days. I know he is the lizard and I don’t want the lizard. I think he’s more akin to Satan’s evil twin! I don’t want you to get your skillet out though! ((hugs))!
Dear Erin1972,
Ah, darling I remember those 12 hour days at the hospital. Fortunately I was only working weekend option at the last job, but just keep putting 1 foot in front of the other, you’re getting closer to the 6 days.
I’lll give you a pass from the skillet this time, but keep the goal in front of your eyes! “I CAN MAKE IT THROUGH THIS DAY” just take it ONE day at a time, when we get so down if we look at the long haul, or at the 100 pounds we need to lose we get discouraged, so LOOK AT ONE DAY, anyone can get through ONE day. And you can lose ONE POUND this week. That’s all you have to do, so that’s not so big a job is it?
YOU CAN DO IT! I know you can! And set yourself some LITTLE CELEBRATIONS on some mile stones! I can have a big fat ice cream cone (or whatever rings your chimes) when I lose 15 pounds! This ain’t slavery girl friend, you can ENJOY some things along the way—“ACCENT-U-8 THE POSI-TIV-E, EEEE-LIM-I-NATE THE NEG-A-TIV, AND DON’T MESS WITH MR. IN B-TWEEN!””” (((Biig Hugs))) and hey, you din’t even know I could SING did you!!!! LOL
Hi Everyone! Thanks for the support. Yes I would say I was in love with him to a degree. He wanted to be in my life and be “my man”. I had stipulations for that. No drinking, debt free, divorce his wife after 7 yrs of separation, and move to PA in his own apartment, not my home. He told me he had cleaned up his debt, he is a union electrician, so work in Detroit is sparse, filed for divorce, told me his wife was served her papers the last Thursday in May. he had found apartments on CraigsList in my area and was beginning his move here. The day before he ended it he professed his love to me so deeply – I must say i was a bit overwhelmed. That night he was suppose to text me and never did. I assume it was because he was sleeping with the new girl…When I called him the next morning, he said he was through with me, couldn’t do this – too much had to be fixed to get where he wanted to be with me. When I asked how you go from 100″s of texts a day to a person – constantly calling, professing your love over 4 yrs. to “I never want to speak to you again”, he said he didn’t know, all he knew was he wanted me out of his life. Now. Of course I was devastated – from the lack of any reason or explanation. Other very strange things about him. Always had to tell me when he woke up that he was naked, that he was always shirtless, and I would always ask – why are you telling me this? I don’t care. We never had a “real sexual relationship”. When the opportunity arose for that, I resisted and there was no arousal on his part in any way. Last I knew he was at the doctor for Cialis. Is this the case with sociopaths – sexual dysfunction at it’s best?
Just curious…I always suspected something not right and his sexual promiscuity may be really skewed…but now the overwhelming information of a sociopath opens and rings
so many bells and truths, in what I never realized was a red flag. Again, my biggest concern now, is he will at some point try to come back into contact in my life. I will stay true to the N/C rule….god this is all so very scary….
kitten – sex is a tool that spaths use to control and manipulate people; has little to do with how non disordered folks view sex or what they are motivated by. Your story is familiar to most of us here. Some spaths are impotent, others not, but all are using sex to hook and manipulate their dupes.
Cialis is the lube to get the tool working. 😉 If he needed oil for a getaway car, cause he was robbing a bank it would be the same thing.
One thing that you will need to get clear on is: do not ascribe the possible motivations of non disordered to the disordered. there is no, ‘well, he’s all these bad things, and then he has this amount of good in him and i know he cared for me…’ I am not saying you are thinking this way, but it rises up for most of us at many points in the acceptance process. we have an impression of a person, and then there are the facts. the facts completely invalidate the impression. this is a hard reality to ‘get’, and it is very necessary to get it.
block his phone numbers; block his email. Change whatever contact info he has for you if necessary – phone, email, cell. Remove yourself from fb or other social networks. They tend to cycle back around, so you are right to be concerned about him trying to contact you at some point.
hang out here and read – lots of good information to help keep you safe.
best,
one step
one_step_at_a_time
Thanks for your response….:0) Makes me feel so much better. I believe there is no good in a man who could carry on a charade for 4 yrs of his life. I realize I am just a small blip on his radar screen of hurt and pain inflicted on so many victims….I am in the process of changing my email address and will be getting off Facebook. His ruse was a good one – I’ll hand that to him – but I somehow knew all along something wasn’t right. I heard the term sociopath the day after our last conversation – I Googled it and was overwhelmed by all the stories. I am now listening to the SocioPath Next Door on audiotape on my ride into work. Between you and all the other vitim’s stories – I have found a comfort zone to know I am heard.
My only concern is the poor 9yr old boy who may be affected by him….I know it is out of my hands but he and his mother will never even know what hit them. Thank god I have the strength to move forward. My anxiety is at it’s worse at night and first thing in the a.m. working through it all. I’ll get there….and I now also know the depth of the lies and deceit…I meant nothing to him. Hard pill to swallow, but I have swallowed it…and have accepted it.
Hard pill to swallow, but it doesn’t take long to digest.
Now, its about the next step and the next day.
Letting go is a process and there is a fairly lot of pole to get wrapped around and then unwrapped but it can be done.
Kitten, you are heading in good direction.
We’ll be right here.
Dear Kitten, the healing starts out as we learn about them, and then it becomes about us, it sounds to me though like you are a very stong woman and set some good boundaries with him. “If you want to be in my life you must do X, y and Z.” Psychopaths don’t like boundaries because it means that they are NOT in control of you.
So, since he couldn’t control you, he DUMPED you!!!!! TOWANDA!!!! The BEST thing that could have happened to you!
Again, welcome to LF!!!
OxDrover:
I have read so many of your postings here and on other blogs on love fraud and I consider your strong woman comment a compliment!!! You are the strong woman and someone who I can say I am honored to have in my corner after everything you and your family have been through….:0) I hope I can be as good of an advocate as you and all the other wonderful and kind people on this website. I plan on staying with you all for a long time.
Thank you for your strength, wisdom and kindness….I put those boundaries in place for 4 yrs. with him…guess he just didn’t want to play anymore…His ruse was soooo convincing, I truly believed he had and was making great strides in changing his life…i guess the hard part is when you live so far away from someone, you will never know what happens to them as the years pass. I say this out of natural human curiosity to know what has happenend to people who were such an integral part of your life, not for falure on his part – just the need to know, I guess.
I can say I don’t miss him as much as I am concerned he will try to return. I realize I was that little stone on the bottom of his shoe for 4 yrs and he finally got tired of hearing it tick when he walked and he removed it. You want to be remembered in a person’s life – whether or not you remain in it, it is so hard to understand that I am forgotten already…I thought when it first hapenned “good for you tattooing my name on your arm, you won’t forget”. But I am sure the story about the tattoo will change with each victim he meets.
I consider myself a vibrant, well-educated woman, but the education he gave to me will last a lifetime and was hard earned. I wake up everyday and think of him and go to sleep every night and think of him….not missing him, not angry, just filled with sadness and anxiety, again on whenor if he will try to return andwhat damage he is now causing. I am working through the not looking over my shoulder, in the rear view mirror, etc. I say this because he has come to PA on every occasion with no thought or notice behind it, would call me from the road saying I need to come see you…
BTW – I now know what TOWANDA means also!!! What a great word!
Thanks for listening everyone and being here for me…
Kitten – Plan some things to do first thing in the morning and at night, that give your comfort, joy and focus. Practice them and see if that lowers your anxiety at those times. When i can walk right before sleep it helps me a lot.
He may try to return. But you can plan for that too. Plan how to ignore him and block any contact. NC is the best thing you can do to ensure his absence.
best,
one step