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.
it’s called sexual addiction – never can get enuff – it’s how they feed their ego –
henry,
I thought it was sexual addiction but he has always had ED due to hypertension. Is it just ego then? He appeared to be very intelligent in some ways but in others he was a total idiot. I don’t think he even has a concept of what ‘love’ is. But then that’s a classic trait of a sociopath.
they understand that pretending to be in love with us is a way to hook us. they learn from listening to us and mimicking love back at us. They don’t really have love in their heart they are heart dead but stupid they ain’t
i have learned not be such an OPEN BOOK when it comes to my desire’s and emotional need’s….I have to step back and feel if they have a heart or a mission…
brauer….when i first met my creature…he too had bouts of ed….or so it seemed….on a visit to a urologist at my request…the question was simply answered….if he could successfully masturbate, he did not have ed……course they can lie and tell us that…..but what i found out was the environment or the person had to be so kinky because that is what he had sensitized himself to…..unless there was an element of doing what he shouldnt be doing, he had “ED”….in spending more time with me, he became more accustomed to usual loving partner sex….but i think the ed claim was all a ruse…the brain is the biggest sex organ, as we all know, and unless there was something pornographic involved he had a hard time being aroused
there had to be an element of danger invlved for my X it is their adrenaline rush – committed loving relationships are just security for them they become bored with sex with just one person sex is a drug for them
You may be right NV. Of course I got sucked into believing him so much I still have to remind myself, “oh, yeah, he was probably lying again!” When he left me he told his parents that he just couldn’t abide by his vow of “never going to bed angry” with me. That probably wouldn’t have happened if he had just acknowledged my presence in bed more than twice a month! haha! And you are also right, he was a little twisted in the “switch” department.
henry, I decided not to be an open book to anyone ever again too. However, I believe that the sociopath knows exactly what to say and do to get you hooked. With Mr. Brauer, he bought lots of presents and took every woman he dated on a trip. He would also brag about his wealthy family. He knew me three weeks and invited me to Mexico. Of course that was only after he told me that he had fallen in love with me!
I think you asked the big question Henry. ‘Were they stupid or did they love us in their hearts. Possibly a bit of both?
bevy – I want to believe he loved me just a little tiny bit but became bored with me, and he knew he would miss me but he also knew he needed someone that didnt know what he was?
I guess I think like that too Henry at times. I think deep down they loathe themselves, that is why they dont care about what they do. We were too good for them Henry!!