Ha! Digitalis. When mine discarded me and naffed off he, of course, interpreted my 'silence' in relation to ...who else? Yes, himself. He emailed me two months after he got on the plane, saying 'of course now you are being your usual teflon-coated self. Not talking to me at all'
FFs he had got on a plane to shag whores, taking all our money and leaving me penniless, with no job and a 6 month old baby. He had planned it. I was utterly traumatised, terrified, didn't sleep for three months, had my son removed from me for three days by SS as I was not coping (MN was bloody brilliant though as were SS) and I was being the strong, silent teflony-one?
Jeez they are so self-obsessed and delusional.
Basically of course, his message was Poor Old Him..staggering around a village in the Cambodian minebelt, crying and taking heavy-duty sleeping tablets.
Um..no.. actually he was shagging a prostitute (sadly for her as she looks very young and fell in love with him it seems), scuba diving in Kho Samui, downloading lots of music while he waited for his new job as a lecturer to start (ooooo! adjarn arsewipe! A much better job than a not-good-enough-for-somebody-with-serious-NPD job in a uk secondary school) and lying and trying to impress/shag anyone and everyone who would listen to/have him.
Like your chap on match.crap Digi, he had moved in with another woman within 8 weeks. He still strings the hooker along and is now trying to get into the pants of one of his young students.
And he loathes me passionately. My rages are out of control apparently, I am permanently pissed and have serious mental health issues.
Hello! I am not living in bangland, trying to shag my students, having abandoned two families and with no idea my younger brother died last month.
But actually, of course, I AM still the mad vicious one according to his (now depleted) family. Families that manage to create such awful dysfunctional men have to believe it is nothing to do with them....
As his sister once said to me memorably: 'All arsewipe's paramours have been mad.'
You have to laugh.
Realme, remember that you are the sane one. It may take a year for you to fully realise that but you will. In fact I will go further than that: you are probably the creative, passionate, interesting, funny, strong, intelligent, kind and loving person your H tried to steal. More than just sane. Please keep going. I too am struck by your clarity and bravery.
Sorry for blabbing on about my own crap. It still helps to talk about it on here, even now.
I will never forget someone saying to me (I think it was Thumbwitch) when I was leaning on MN for strength, that 'I probably haven't seen the full depth of depravity to which he will sink yet'. That was so true. I hadnt.
I think my h has full-blown NPD. It's all too crazy and horrid. They really have no conscience, no shame, no hinterland, no friggin idea what being human means.