Almost three years ago, Lovefraud published the story of a man from the UK whom I called Tom. Tom’s wife left him for another man, took their children, had him arrested on false charges nine times and wiped him out financially. Here is the original story:
UK man says sociopath stole his life
Now, three years later, Tom still hasn’t seen his children. His ex-wife and her new husband, who also sounds like a sociopath, have removed the children from the UK. They live in France, at a small town near the Swiss border. “My heart bleeds every minute for the loss,” he writes. “It is a living bereavement and a nightmare from which I may never awake.”
I asked Tom if he was taking care of himself. Here’s his reply:
I have taken care of myself and for the most part I am okay. Some days are worse than others. I do have my very depressed and painful days ”¦ but I close my eyes, dream of days and memories of long ago, sleep and they pass.
I have to deal with my health and look after my parents. My mother phones me and cries about her grandson all the time. She has post-traumatic difficulties and says she cannot connect with her other grandchildren because of what she feels for my son. She feels a deep loss and is constantly worried about the kids. Every open discussion starts with them [opening the scar] and ends with them.
I am holding my own and my health has deteriorated but I am stable. I hold my family in the balance on many fronts. I am keeping it together but the pain is immense at times.
I am working and seem to have bounced back somewhat to where I used to be”¦ the years have been tearful, painful and costly. I don’t think that I will every really recover.
Releasing the pain
How do you cope when there is no resolution in sight?
I asked Tom about how he is taking care of himself because that may be, for the time being, all he can do. Emotional pain weakens us and makes it difficult to continue the battle. So somehow, Tom needs to alleviate the pain, even though his circumstances have not changed.
This seems counterintuitive—how can he feel better when his children are still kept away from him? The solution is to deal with the pain directly. Pain can be processed and released, even when the source of the pain has not changed.
Pain comes from wanting things to be different. The solution is to accept what is, for the time being, reality. This does not mean giving up hope. It does not mean quitting the legal battle. But it does mean letting go of the internal upset that keeps us trapped, and makes us ill.
How do we do that? We allow ourselves to feel the pain and grief at our loss. This is best done privately, or perhaps with a skilled counselor. We allow ourselves to cry, moan with the anguish, perhaps pound pillows in our anger. We continue until we feel a release, and then we stop.
Tom will probably have to do this many times—the well of his pain and grief is deep. But each time grief is released, it makes room for healing. And from a place of healing, it is possible to find the internal resources to continue the battle.
Rosa:
It’s a little early in the game, but I’m beginning to think I’ve found Mr Right. Maybe I had to learn the lesson of S (and all the oxygen thieves who came before him), but I finally had to take a good hard look at what I was getting involved with and what I wanted for myself before I could find somebody like him.
And he is soooooo different than anybody I’ve dated before — I mean a complete 180. I keep saying about him “If I had known what it was like to date somebody who was good-looking, smart, solvent, fiscally responsible, thoughtful, respectful, caring and doesn’t have to report into a parole officer — I would have done this years ago.” It’s true.
But, the thing is he respects me and I respect him. Things are starting off on a really nice foot. We enjoy the time we spend together. We are perfectly happy sitting at home and spending time as we are going out and doing something.
The other night I stopped at a bodega on the way to his place and picked up a bouquet of roses. Basic bodega roses. 10 bucks. He was so appreciative. When I think of the hundreds I spent of florist roses that I sent to the S and barely got a thank you, I get sick to my stomach — especially now that I”m out of work and could really use the money.
And unlike Henry, I am willing to run with your comment. Yes, Rosa, he knows his way around the kitchen…but he really cooks in other rooms. 😉
matt,
so happy for you!
i hear ya’ about the ”five alarm chili with ground glass.”
once, near the ‘end’ i asked my ex-s/p/n what he had ever done for me. his answer: ‘i give you my time.’
amazingly, yesterday i was watching judge judy (i think), and there was a young woman suing some jerk who got her to buy $2500 rims for his car. he insisted ‘they were a gift.’
after he was put in his place and lost the case, he was interviewed and said, ‘i never should have given her my time.’
WTF!? it gave me chills.
is this another spath-hole catch phrase? anyone else heard this little gem from their spaths?
anywho … you will be given an awesome job, just like you happened upon this awesome guy. many blessings.
my X could f–k up hamburger helper – at first I would fix these fabulous meals for us and he would take his plate to the computer desk – candle lite and wine? why bother – he was happier with a peanut butter sandwich than anything.. if we went out to dinner he ordered chicken fried steak – everywhere we went~~!!! sheesh somebody kick me in the head – why did I put up with that???
He sounds pretty wonderful, Matt.
Happy 4U!
I ((Heart)) new romance!!!
Henry, mine clubbed me over the head, and dragged me off to the kitchen by my hair saying, “Me Tarzan! You Jane, you cook 4 me NOW!” (I am totally exaggerating. It wasn’t that bad. He never called me Jane.)
henry:
“my x could f-k up hamburger helper.” I love it.
Wish mine had ordered chicken fried steak — no matter where we went I could guaranty that he would order the most expensive things on the menu. And why not? After all yours truly, Matt, was willingly paying for the so-called pleasure of his company.
As most relationships evolve, the two people in it want to spend more time together. Not us. I only got his attention if I waved my platinum Amex. The quality of the time “he gave me” was so poor and in such a limited quantity. Thinking about back on it, I should have ditched S and hired a pro. A hustler charges by the hour. And he knows he had better treat you really well during that hour. S never got that part of the equation down.
So, henry I guess I have to ask the same question you did — why did I put up with that?
Rosa:
“He never called me Jane.”
I have no doubt about that. They never KNOW our names and always call us something generic like “hey, there” when they want something out of us and so many more insulting things when they don’t.
Matt & Henry,
We have a TRI-fecta!!! “Why the hell did I put up with that?”
You guys crack me up! The ONLY thing I miss about my P-X-BF was his cooking, he was GREAT in the kitchen! I am a good cook, but don’t really enjoy cooking like some folks do, and I’m not all that creative, just basic ‘country cooking”—grease and grits, meat and potatoes and corn bread. My dream was to find a man who liked to cook! Oh, well, at least he got that right, but the dream became a night mare!!!!
Son D. just came home from Boy Scout Camp (been working there all summer) brought his bio-sister home and three or four of the other staff will be here tomorrow for a couple of days, so get out the BIG pot and make some 3-alarm chili, might try that ground glass garnish—these are young tough stomachs they should be able to handle it. LOL
Matt, if you and your friend break up, ask him if he is interested in moving to Arkansas—tell him I’ll keep him in the style he is accustomed to—and ALL he has to do is to COOK for me!!!!
I’ve been reading some interesting books lately, various kinds from “chewing gum for the eyes” (novels) to poetry, and some philosophy as well. (Meaning of life stuff) It is amazing to me how looking through all the things I am reading I am seeing it through the “glasses” of the “knowledge of good and evil” that learning about psychopaths has given me, about what is REALLY important in this life and what isn’t.
Maybe it is just my age as I am “winding down” in my life time, and there is less time before me than there is behind me, but I look at all the people I have loved, given so much of my time, so much of my life—and folks “spending time with something/one” is WHAT LIFE IS ALL ABOUT. TIME IS ALL WE HAVE. It is THE most important thing in the world. Our time. Think about that word for a minute.
TIME–and I think of the TIME I spent, wasted, being with people who didn’t even like me, thought I was nothing important….my time and my life given as a GIFT to them….but FINALLY I learned that my TIME spent with someone is the BEST gift I can give them, or they can give me. Not expensive roses, or jewelry, or anything else, just TIME.
I’m rambling here, but to me the gift of yourself to someone, and the time spent with them “that loves us” and NO TIME spent with or about the people “who don’t give a big rat’s behind” is the proof of the pudding. NC is taking back that GIFT, because they do not deserve it.
TOWANDA!!!!
Oxy, you can ramble all you want. It’s always a pleasure to read your posts. I think the P (mine at least) never thought the end would come or it’s time to wind down. It’s very curious how they are truly fearless in the sense of entitlement and feeling that they will always come out smelling like a rose, even in death. what do you call it when a being lacks a sense of responsibility? loyalty? honesty? a gift of ability of being by oneself and a gift for ability of staying on one task? what do you call a being that can cook great meal once and believe that they do it daily? and clean the garage once and believe that all saints must be summoned up to praise the Lord for such a giver? I am feeling very empty today, tired of the fighting, tired of not being able to “get over it” and betrayed, betrayed, betrayed. I realized what is the most worrisome feeling to me: he’ll betray his child just like he betrayed me. Does this make any sense?
Hey MAtt,
Just checking in-catching up.
So very glad to hear the glee in your posts and the sense of relaxation you are enjoying in your new r/s.
My status has not changed much – but it is encouraging to see others finding their way into a truly NEWLIFE.
Keep me posted – blessings to you on the job search too!!!!