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.
But isnt this a chance with new insight Henry, to re define relationships and live them differently?
Yes, UB, alot of us did truly love them? But we are asking why we loved an illusion – as you said.
Hey henry, I just adopted an puppy (Lhasa Apso) and it really helped! I do know what you mean though. I used to dream of celebrating my 50th wedding anniversary then I dreamt of my 25th anniversary. The years are getting shorter. I waited 17 years after my divorce to remarry only to get “chump change” for it. I hate the thought of growing old alone. I’m a great cook and homemaker and I love that kind of thing. I’m also an analyst so I ain’t stupid either. haha!
Maybe God has something better planned for us. I sure hope so and I wish you the very best for the future.
Hunker down Bev! I hope the huricane passes over you.
yes Bev it is it’s about redefining our reality – but hard to let go of what they did to us. It’s not just about the cheating and lieing. It’s about that spell they had/have on us….makes me want to hide…I hate to admit this or even think it but maybe our whole live’s have been so screwed up only a illusion will do?
I am just in a pissy mood today sorry, I know life suck’s sometime’s for all of us. What they do to real people, good people, all we wanted was to love and be loved in return and yes some good sex was a benifit as well. but I wasn’t playing games, I thot I had found it! and after 3 year’s we are supposed to acept it wasnt real just a figment of our imagination? Well that makes them the worse kind of creature in the world to me, and they aren’t even hurting!!! sick just plain and simple sick sick
Henry,
I think at some point you really do have to accept that none of it was real. YOU were real of course, but he wasn’t. There is just nothing genuine about them.
As mine said to me once, (when I was about two years out of the relationship and trying to find some way to communicate with him on a genuine level), “I am hollow.” And they are completely hollow on the inside–no “there” there. All they can do is find victims to glom onto and mimic. That’s all. They have no genuine feelings for anything, no emotions as you and I know them.
And who cares how long it takes? Obviously I’m still dealing with the aftermath of mine four years after. It was 20 years of my life, and what I believe was “true love.” It takes as long as it takes. Keep reminding yourself that you ARE getting better, day by day.
And as for warning the latest victim? I would imagine it’s very, very rare for a new victim to believe the old victim.
I think it is strange, and probably not coincidental, that my ex sociopath also suffered from mild ED. But, you should have seen how excited he was when I was bawling my eyes out in deep dispair! Love is a big turn on. I suppose if you don’t have that, what do you have? I wish I didn’t know the answer to that, but unfortunately, I have seen it for myself.
Oh yuck, I just realized that the ex sociopath “got off” with the OW because I was pregnant and it was all just so wrong. He got three months of it, because he left when I was 6 months. That is so disgusting. I feel used. I need an emotional mind cleansing now. The OW, I am sure, just thought he was so in love with her that he couldn’t stop himself.
I agree with OX though, the OW must also be personality disordered, because seriously, what normal person would knowingly cheat on a pregnant lady and then take him away from his baby. I wouldn’t do that.
Very interesting conversation guys, kind of like “group therapy” today–
I do believe that they know there is “something” we have that they don’t. They know we enjoy it. They think they want it. So they get a new partner (since the last one didn’t work for it) and in the “chemical rush” of new excitement, they think they have found it, sort of, well, maybe….etc. but then when the chemical/hormonal rush wears off they realize that they don’t have it that we haven’t given it to them, and so they become disappointed in us (for now giving them our magic—i.e. Love) and they don’t SEE THE LOVE THAT IS THERE
Tood [ All they can do is find victim’s to glom onto and mimic]… that really sum’s up my X…at first he mimic everything about me, did everything I wanted, I could tell there was nothing sincere about it. Was just what he did to survive–