I wish I had recognised the red flags before this awful relationship and narcissist dysfunctional man imploded my life. They are obvious in retrospect but I was so blind, or confused or manipulated at the time I did not see them.
They are not just red flags of his behaviour and attitude, but of mine too, as they meant I accepted his behaviour.
HIS RED FLAGS
- If he has an opinion on something, it always has to go his way
2)No shared discussion and decision making where he has a strong opinion on one way. Becomes angry/ distressed at attempts to have these discussions.
3)Does not act on things which are important to you, if they are not important to him.
- Massive disconnect between what he tells you about himself and how he behaves
- Unable to remember things you tell him no matter how important
- Does not remember important events in my life , or ask about them
- Becomes defensive over every little thing, even if he is obviously in the wrong.
- Poor empathy.
- Unable to read other's emotions or body language
- When I bring up issues in the relationship, his only response is to deny the reality of what I say, to defend himself or to verbally attack me
- Even if not physically violent, becomes verbally aggressive, intimidating body language, kicks walls or punches them when frustrated or angry
- Hides all this under proclamations of love and physical tenderness. (This means he thinks love is just a a feeling, not a behaviour)
MY RED FLAGS
- Trying to understand his behaviour (top tip: it doesn't matter if you understand or not - it won't change him - just GET OUT)
- Thinking 'if only I can find the right words, I will be able to get thought to him'. (top tip - the issue is not how you are communicating, it's that he doesn't think you are worth listening to)
- Making jokes/ excuses for his behaviour
- Feeling sorry for him and his deficiencies
- Believing a relationship needs to be worked at
- Thinking I am a good person if I put him first
- Essentially, not believing that I mattered enough to stand my ground and stand up for myself