Listen to that radio prog again sakura. The psychologist woman clearly says that if you think, consider, consciously wonder if you have a disorder like sociopathy (and thereby NPD) you definitely do not have it.
I know my ex fleetingly considered that he did, but he then dismissed the thought and did the 'N-istic' trick of all - the disappearing act; he abandoned us, leaving his partner (me) at her most vulnerable (penniless and with a baby).
Also, therealme, (and the rest of us) remember the projection thing (I do know what it's like to keep going back over and over the marriage and thinking 'god, was it me and he was in fact lovely and I was the mad shit??') What I mean is, I think some of them manage, somehow, to project their weird tics onto their partner and their partner can't see (but I could subconsciously feel) that they are turning into the dark and nasty side of their N.
In my case, here is an example: he would not engage in an argument - he would stay completely silent etc til I got mad with anger and shouted at him. He would often turn away and walk slowly upstairs and get into bed leaving me utterly impotent with rage. On a couple of occasions I ran up after him and pulled the bed covers back and he would curl up into a little foetal ball, quivering and looking scared as if I was going to hit him. I never did of course as I just don't have an ounce of violence in me (though I bloody felt like hitting him!)
Well,in the turmoil of the first few weeks/months after he had vanished, I chastised myself over and over, for being horrid to him, for frightening him, for having a mad rage.
But now, I see the truth: I do not have a mad rage, he does - it was inside him raging at me silently. It was goading and provoking me. As a counsellor (a highly qualified and wonderful psychologist) pointed out sensibly, - if he had truly been afraid that I was going to attack him, he would not have walked deliberately and slowly away from me with his back turned...he would have run like fuck. HOW TRUE! Simple when it's pointed out to you.
He was just silently and very ingeniously projecting all his shit onto me. He must have bloody despised me towards the end. But he kept up his N appearance of being Mr Nice. Just because. Because why? Don't know. Because it was all part of his madness I suppose. We do not need to know the answers to all of it! Hurrah!
That's just one example of his projection.
Realme, interesting that he made you his 'slave:' there is always nagging or cajoling or slavery in these relationships with Ns somewhere. Mine pretended to be MY slave, but in fact he did so little and I had to 'nag' him....down to the point of ALWAYS leaving all the drawers open in the bedroom and stuff hanging out of them...I eventually asked him PLEASE to shut the ruddy drawers (as though I had OCD ffs ). I felt like a nagging harridan. But he was faking the drawers nuttery to drive me into that role.
I bet he shuts the drawers in his big house in bangland! He will start being a farting, lazy, lying shit to his girlfriend after a while.
jeez what a ramble. It is all so fascinating though.
realme, he is making a right plonker of himself to keep on with the assault-by-flowers. With his ravenous need for sex, he will hopefully find another lady victim/source soon. Until then, keep leaving doors open and painting everything lilac. And hugging your DCs and smiling to them. Tell them knock-knock jokes if you know any . x