Yep fuckadoodle, that sounds like my ex. These Personality Disorders are a minefield. As others have said, remember the spectrum and the fact that these people are never going to have just one clear-cut PD - there are lots of schizoid personality problems going on inside them.
My h had no friends; nobody was good enough for him (apart from posh people or famous people); friends he had when I met him were weird and he abandoned them anyway; his family are entirely raging and dysfunctional; he too had an exp and two daughters whom he has abandoned along with me (wife) and our baby.
These men are hideous. Deformed. There is very little that can help them. The therapists in this world are kept busy and remunerated by dealing with US - their victims..the ones they leave behind all trashed, wrecked and bloodied.
My h has reinvented himself. It all still feels desperately surreal to me - to be a single parent, to have been abandoned with no support at all, to know that my husband is having sex with prostitutes and living an entire lie abroad, and that I am even divorcing him in isolation as he has not bothered responding.
We had a Catholic wedding, a church job, he had even converted to catholicism ffs. I saw an email he sent me once after he had gone but which I had blocked - he called me a 'cheeky shit' in it. He threatened me in another. It's bloody horrible.
They make you lose your marbles while you are IN a relationship with them...and it takes a long time to get your marbles back afterwards.
Yes, thank god we have got away. But it has so traumatised my life. I was thinking today...not only did steal our money when he ran away, but he has stolen from me so much more - my chance of another child, my marriage, my religion (can't face Mass as I would blub terribly), my sanity for quite a while, my future as a family unit, my step-daughters, my son's half-sisters, the list goes on.
In the last two and a half years I have changed dramatically and come to see and understand so much about PDs and about what has led me to have relationships with these men. But it is a very very arduous process. Fascinating and challenging yes. But also frightening and emotionally draining.
I have cut loose from my entire family apart from one brother. I have lost so much.
But now, I thank god and anyone else who will listen, that I am finally changing my entire outlook. I have gained/am gaining back THE REAL ME (ironically threalme, your name has a lot of resonance. It's like a rebirth isn't it? the momentous realisation that you have been trained to be bait and fodder for these type of men and have been thoroughly abused most of your life.)
I am most thankful of all that my boy is not growing up within our 'marriage'... and that he will never know the man that is his father - a sexual deviant and predator, an abuser, a pathological liar, a thief, mysogynist and a mentally fucked-up nut.
He could do fractions and percentages though whereas I can barely add up my fingers.
Let's keep bolstering ourselves to get over these shitbags and on with our lives as best and happily as possible.
I for one finally rang a counsellor again today - and have booked a first session. One that knows about NPD.
Sorry for long ramble.