It was just a name in the subject line of an email.
I knew the name. How could I forget it? It was the name of the man who had betrayed my trust and my love for the four years nine months of our relationship.
Curious, I opened the email and read the words of a woman whose daughter’s girlfriend is engaged to a man named ”˜Jack’ (not his real name). I think he’s the same man you knew, she wrote. I read your website and the article from when your book was published. Do you have a picture?
I wrote back and told her I had burnt every picture I had of him. She sent me one by return email. Is this the same man? I’m really scared for my daughter’s safety. Conrad and my daughter’s friend have been living with us for a couple of months. He’s made lots of promises. Lots of commitments to do this, do that. None of them have come true.
I wrote back.
Unfortunately, it’s him. You can’t change him, I told her. You can help your daughter and her friend get free by learning as much as you can as fast as you can about narcissism and sociopaths. I gave her a couple of websites to read and I suggested a couple of things she could do to end the abuse now. There’s a good chance he’s up to his illegal activities once again as he has two high-end cars in their drive and one license plate which he continually shifts from vehicle to vehicle. I’ve suggested she contact the police and have offered to speak with the young woman who believes she has been swept up into Prince Charming’s arms.
When I wrote The Dandelion Spirit, I wanted to help women and men caught in a liar’s web to make sense of the craziness. I wanted to encourage and enlighten as well as inspire people.
Over the two years since the book was published I have heard from countless people — telling me their stories, asking for advice, thanking me for helping them understand and to breathe freely again.
I never expected to be able to help someone extricate themselves from Conrad’s web.
Expect the unexpected and life will never disappoint you.
It is my belief that knowledge is a gift to be shared. I learned a lot through the ”˜Jack’ experience. Learned about narcissism, sociopaths/psychopaths. About liars and abusers. And, I learned about being free. About turning up for me, in all my cuts and bruises, to stand tall and proud, a victor in my own life.
Helping others is not about getting even with the abuser. It’s about ensuring people know their rights, their duty and responsibility to be true to themselves. It’s about helping them understand they have the power to cut the ties that bind them to someone else’s abuse — and to help them find their courage to do it.
I have been blessed. In the 5+ years since my release, I have been given the gift of healing and the opportunity to help others find their paths away from abuse.
I am one lucky woman and I want to share my good fortune with the world around me.
“In today’s environment, hoarding knowledge ultimately erodes your power. If you know something very important, the way to get power is by actually sharing it.” Joseph Bardaracco
Everyday, survivors of these affairs stumble into this sight and take heart at the words written here by those who have journeyed through similar darkness. In our sharing we brighten the road and lighten the load of those who have fallen behind us. In our sharing, we illuminate the path for others to follow.
I never expected to be given the gift of helping someone involved with the same man I was. When first I read her words and thought about my response, I wondered if I was doing it out of vindictiveness, or was I truly coming from a loving heart.
I questioned myself to ensure I stood true to me, my values, principles and beliefs. And then, in the end, I realized — my heart belongs to me. In helping someone else, I am not going after him, I am going after what is right — sharing what I know and have learned so that someone else can find their way out of the darkness.
For the woman who wrote me, the story has a happy ending. She got him out of her house. For his new girlfriend, the story continues. She did not heed their advice. Did not want to hear what they said about him.
I know where she’s at. I know how scared she is and how frightened and alone she feels. I cannot change her path. I cannot alter her course. I can only continue to do what I do to create a world of peace around me: speak out against abuse and speak up for those who have lost their voice.
takingmeback: thanks so much. toward the end, when i KNEW he was cheating and lying about it, looking into my eyes and telling me i was crazy and stupid, i knew the truth. when he finally ”confessed” i told him he was headed for disaster and he was VICIOUSLY protective of this girl, saying, “She’s amazing! Why would you say mean things when you don’t know her! See how you are! You are a stupid bitch, and you should have more respect for someone who’s carrying my baby!!” OMG! I couldn’t believe it! Here was our relationship of years and years and his relationship with her of six months (i’m tripling what he told me) and he’s defending her!!!
Why would he defend her to me?! What on earth is THAT about. Sorry, but this is my obsession for the day. Every time I post here, I get amazing feedback that allows me to move past it. Any help here is appreciated. What is his interest in literally PROTECTING her honor?!!?
Thanks!
Dear lostingrief,
Since he is perfect, the person he inseminates must be superior in every way as well. He “defends her honor” because she is his current mirror, and he is perfect, so she must be perfect too.
You were once his perfect mirror, but he found a defect in you (perhaps you corrected him, or pointed up a tiny flaw in him, and we know that just can’t BE, now can it?) and now you are hopelessly flawed and useless.
After 20 years together, raising a family, running two successful businesses together, seeing him through illnesses and accidents, I too found I was “mean, vicious, crazy, and (my favorite) sour.” Because I objected to his lies and threw him out. And the second of the new girlfriends? She was “twice the woman I am.”
I can’t believe yours at least “confessed.” Mine never did. Even when I found him and his girlfriend living together, he admitted nothing. They were just “roommates,” “not having sex.” Etc. etc. And I was crazy to believe otherwise.
Lostingrief, they are INSANE. You can’t make sense of the things they do or say.
Dear Lostingrief,
I think he wants control over you by making you feeling sad and humiliated and angry. HE knows and certainly SHE knows that “honor” is a too big word in this situation, and that no honor whatsoever is involved here. It is very difficult NOT to show any reaction of a feeling (unless you want to win the poker world championships, and search for GOOD training) in this situation so it is best avoid the situation of meeting this horrid man altogether. This is what my S at work tries: to get a (any) reaction of anger/bad feelings from me by trying to humiliate me. I do not show any sign of embarassment (it is quite easy because she is so horrible I am in fact glad about being NC with her). I just hear from third parties who like me that “my” S who happens to be the head nurse of our department (I am MD and she organizes tests) is very upset that I do not care at all. Why should I? If she ignores me I live in perfect harmony with her. She has to organize the tests I give to her in writing, so no spoken words are necessary. My sister advised me to see it this way (“perfect harmony”) as I was trying to settle a period of “silent treatment” when she stopped talking to me for months over a very minor misunderstanding that was not my fault. So might be your approach: Let them live their life and get along with your own life. They do not have anymore anything to do with or in your life. Perfect harmony for you. No honor involved, no anger, just plain nothing from you towards them. Their “harmony” is none of you business anymore. I know it is VERY difficult at the beginning. I was just plain nice as to any stranger and I was not changing one step in my path as she was approaching me in the hallways, it was her who disappeared in the rooms or took a detour, or took away the food to be eaten in her office when I showed up in the dining room. I found out later that I am not the only one who gets this “special” treatment, and I feel honored (here it is apporopriate!) to be in the flock of the brave. I wish you good luck and all the best. The worst is behind you, the “confession”, and the future looks far better! >
Todd: that positively made me SHUDDER!!! ewwwwwww. i’m having a hard time accepting just how SICK this person was, and far worse, how fascinated i was by him. does that make me sick too?
okay, that little obsessive thought is over. thanks so much for the feedback. it rings very true. i wonder, if all of god’s creations are supposedly perfect, how was this spawn-of-satan created?
:::::shudder:::::
libelle: thank you for your comments. i’m sorry for your experiences, of course. and yes, humiliation was a big thing for him. he even told me that if i ever discussed him — or our relationship with anyone — he would ”personally humiliate (me)at my job.” whatever that means. what a psychopath! oh, yea, right … he IS a psychopath!!! sigh.
lostingrief,
Yes, isn’t it something how fascinating we think they are? I think part of it is because they are so different that us. My ex was always busy with plans and lots of activities. It was never a dull life. He was a great cook too. LOL But he was emotionally dead and there was nothing but a shell that looked like a person. No connection. Only in the beginning was I disillusioned to think that there was. But it was the attention he gave me and nothing else. That left after I pointed out a flaw. At least he saw it that way. He hurt my feelings and I told him. How dare I do that LOL! Talk about sudden detachment. You are not sick at all!!!
That threat for him to humiliate you at work is just par for the course with psychopaths. They must maintain that perfect image of course. It’s just ridiculous. But that’s why they don’t grow. Or grow up. But too bad for them. Who knows how that spawn of satan, as you put it, was created. Depends on what theory you ascribe to the most. Nature vs. nurture. His gene pool or his rearing. Or both. Either way it makes them dangerous people.
Tood,
Isn’t it the most absurd thing that they deny what is right before their eyes and yours? I know my ex was with the woman he was with before me. Actually looking back I don’t think they ever broke up. If so, not for long. I am long distance so he had that advantage. Sad. I can’t imagine what his wife put up with. She died young and it’s sad to think that she escaped him through death. If she hadn’t gotten sick they apparently were going to divorce. Too sad to think about.
Anyhow, with all the evidence right there he still told me repeatedly that they weren’t together. I actually asked and has the instinct about it before I saw evidence. How easily they lie! Just friends. Well, I don’t know any ex’s that remain friends and sleep over and each other’s houses. I suppose he is going to move in with her as his house is for sale. His plan was to move down here with me while we were “together”. So I wrote his ex a letter and warned her and said he’s a parasite, I suppose he’s now trying to move in with you. The rest is her decision. She was fully warned about him with details. Luckily I’m not around to see what happens!
Libelle,
The silent treatment eh? I am no stranger to that. It is a matter of months with them. My ex did that and even after I broke down and was diagnosed with PTSD he said he didn’t want our separation to be forever. Just give him some time. I showed weakness so he had to separate from me. When I contacted him tweeks later to ask some questions that were based on my needs, he refused to answer and got furious that I contacted him and said he meant we’d talk in like 4 months. It’s almost like he marked on his calendar when he would grace me with his presence in my life again But I was too unruly and wouldn’t abide by his rules. Refusing to answer some of my questions was it. I was in need of something and as always he refused to give. Like when I was in the hospital he didn’t come visit because he had a wedding to attend. Not that he was in the wedding or anything. They are just the most self-centered people!
I’m glad you have found that harmony to deal with you ex at work. That is a huge victory!!!
I got mad finally, well and truly angry, and I posted on a couple of sites about him, then made sure he found out “through the grapevine”. That probably would have been enough for me, but his current heartbroken victim found one of the sites and started posting like crazy about how much she loved him and all the crap he put her through. Without meaning to she ended up validating everything I said. With at least four women angry at him and up in arms, he started trying to contact me to smooth things over.
As soon as I realized his life is pretty much hell, no matter what he thinks he’s getting away with, most of the anger washed out of me. Now I don’t feel either love or anger anymore, just mild regret and equally mild disgust. I think you just have to let things take their course.
Think of it this way. That hell he (or she) put you through.. that came and went in your life.. for them, that IS life. Unless they shape up, they will be repeating that drama over and over again until they DIE, while you will survive, grow, learn, and become even more strong, healthy and happy than you were before.
Who’s the loser now baby!!???!!
Kat,
Love the post!!! You said it perfectly! That drama will go on and on and on and on in their lives. I said before the S that I was happy to have a drama-free life. Oh my did he change that for me! He is all about drama. In the end he said he hopes that I find the peace I was looking for LOL. He was so right and he knew it. I guess I was supposed to keep pitying him because he said he’d always be miserable. I don’t pity him though. I guess I’ve come closer to where you are. I don’t feel love and I don’t feel anger. When triggered now, which thankfully isn’t very often, I simply cry it all out and it’s a mixture of everything. But then it’s done and gone. I am back to myself. I am so grateful for this. My last trigger was a doozy and sent me right back to the heart of the pain. It was awful. But when it was over it was over. Scary kinda but I guess that’s progress. A day later and I feel nothing. I am back on track to where I was. I wonder if anyone else has experienced this.
I’m sorta still new to all this and i’m confused as hell.
Are they happy or not? My s/p is the toast of the town, loved by all — guys want to be like him and girls want to be with him. He is charming, gregarious, funny, and will give anyone (but me, i guess) the shirt off his back. He walks through the world with a smile and a hug for everyone. He always seems happy. My thought is that because I’m overweight and older than him, he just didn’t want me anymore, so he just went and found a pretty young thing to be with.
He told me he would never treat his new girl bad because ‘i never meant to hurt anyone.’
Sure, he’s a drama king, but unhappy, it sure doesn’t seem that way. He gets EVERYTHING he wants from whoever he wants it from.
I’m vewwyy confused!
Hi Lostingrief,
For me it became a question of — why am I worried about his happines? Why would I worry about someone who hurt me, abused me, betrayed me and tried to destroy me? Whether or not he’s happy became irrelevant as I focused on — me. what makes me happy? Am I happy? Am I fixated on him or fixing my sights on who matters most to me — me?
He may or may not be getting everything he wants — what about you? Are you getting what you deserve? Are you giving yourself the tender loving care you deserve? Are you being your own best friend?
It’s hard after these relationships to take our sites off of them — we’re so accustomed to watching, thinking, doing everything we can about them — either to keep them happy, or to keep ourselves from feeling worthless because of keeping them happy.
Can you start focusing your thoughts on you and leave him to live his life however he is living his life — without you in it. Being without him is a wonderful gift — doesn’t feel like it now — but it is a gift. Can you start looking at it as a gift — and start working on you?
leave him to his own devices. He’s going to do what ever he does because that is who he is — and there’s nothing you can think, do, say, feel, worry about or chew over that is going to change him — and nothing you think, do, say will ever make sense of his crazy-making behaviour.
What he’s doing has absolutely nothing to do with you — never did, never will. Too fat. Too thin. Too tall. Too short. Too old. Too young. It doesn’t really make much of a difference to him — as long as you’re available and thinking about him, worrying about him, doing and being crazed about him — that does matter to him.
Take away what matters most to him. Give yourself the time to matter most to you. You deserve it. You deserve to be free.
ML