What kind is/was yours

These descriptions come from an article I posted a link to recently. The separate descriptions helped me. The middle one is my stb xH. Its a tricky one, and one that is easy to feel sorry for, and easy to be shocked by. Yes, the extremes in attitude and reaction are shocking.

The three subtypes of narcissism:

Grandiose/malignant narcissists: “Exploit others with little regard for their welfare.” They have an exaggerated sense of self-importance, feel privileged and entitled, have little empathy, put their own needs first and tend to be critical and controlling of others.

Fragile narcissists: Experience alternating feelings of grandiosity and inadequacy. They tend to be unhappy, critical of others, anxious, envious, competitive and have extreme reactions to perceived slights or criticism.

High-functioning/exhibitionistic narcissists: Are “grandiose, competitive, attention seeking and sexually seductive or provocative.” They tend to be highly articulate, energetic and goal-oriented.

Al of the above, particularly the first kind

with strong sociopathic tendencies thrown in, that seem stronger now than when he was with me.

I told him the last time I saw him, I was afraid he’d “lose his soul” if he did what he was talking about.

mine was all of the above also but depends if highly articulate means more than just being able to find enough of the foulest, meanest, negative words to go on for hours about how bad I was at everything I did.

I just looked it up, yes he was able to speak lots of very clear  words, eaisly, that meant that I worthless piece of crap. He was very articulate, all of the above, the message was loud and clear but now I know he was talking about himself, not me.

made up of distinct syllables or words that have meaning, as human speech able to speak expressing oneself easily and clearly

                                         Hugs mamolie

Again, all of the above - but more of the first. He was all about the “show” and being “superior”. It’s funny, but the other label for him was cerebral - I was never worried about him being promiscuous and cheating - small comfort…

My bf is mostly a combo of the fragile and high functioning N;

there was a good academic article entitled his majesty the baby that talks about how npd and npd traits can come in two main forms, one was I think… 'the one who needs to be superior at all costs" and the other is ‘the baby’…who wants to have his way, but wants to have fun and provide entertainment while while having his way.

According to the article, The ones who have the strong baby traits are more willing to concede they’ve done something wrong accept some resposibility, but often there has to be a component of someone made me do it’ (still off loading blame). The ‘baby’ is a little bit more “workable”. My bf is definatley the baby. No less frustrating though.

sigh.

Side Note:

He has agreed to go to couples therapy and I chose a woman who does Gottman-based couples therapy (Gottman was a physician that studied what traits led to a strong, resilient couple and what traits statistically led to distruption and divorce in couples. So, while it’s therapy, it is also science based in what works, what does not. I think it will appeal to his linear, engineering brain.

Or, it will highlight what areas we just can’t agree on and therefore should go our separate ways.

I’m going into this with my eyes wide open. WIDE OPEN.

Should be interesting; and, this is a form of couples therapy I am interested in learning about and practicing myself as an MFT, so the experience will be good for me no matter what happens with him.

This is a new tact for me. I will not put any energy into this relationship right now unless I feel I will benefit in some way from my efforts. And by benefit, I don’t mean I will fix him and live happily ever after. I mean, any energy I put into it has to have some tangible pay off for ME. Like, he is paying for a form of couples therapy I want to be more familiar with and learn for my own professional reasons; that it may or may not help us is totally up for grabs, and I would not spend my time on it if the only possible benefit was the hope that it might help us. Those odds are too dicey.

But, it will be a good learning expereince for ME, no matter what comes of it for US, so I picked it out, set the date next week, and we’re going. He has also scrambled to do the paper work necessary to make his divorce move forward. Those were my two main requirements for us to be together: Get the divorce final, get therapy. Period. He is lining up his own therapy too, in addition to the couples thx we start next week. I am not living with him. I won’t consider moving back in until we have some time under our belt with the therapy etc.

So, Does that make sense? Meaning, the fact that I am looking for specific benefits before I’ll put any energy into the relationship? Or am I becoming N-like in my own behavior? My gut feeling is it’s a smart thing to do.

It sounds smart, pragmatic and like youre protecting your self-interest.

Yes I DO think its a narcissistic way of looking at it, but is there any other way to be when we’re dealing with partners like that? It seems learning how to think and make choices like they do (“whats in it for me?”) would help keep things balanced. We cant get them to be less narcissistic, more empathetic, generous or have our best interest at heart…we can only make our OWN choices about our own behaviour, protecting our empathetic hearts, be equally generous with ourselves and keeping our OWN best interests at heart.

It seems well thought out and balanced.

A much nicer way than becoming more narcissistic and creating balance out of anger, resentment and pain (like I did for instance).

I’m impressed again as usual.

Are you spending much time with him these days, outside of the home you shared? How is that going?

You know, this reminds me of a chat I had last night with a work colleague. Imagine a relaxed, bluejeans and bare feet, Paul Nwman type, except in his midlife he bought himself a Harley. He flashes his pearly whites, and twinkles those eyes while being very contactful with everyone, particularly women. A real charmer.

He is a man who is not only drop dead gorgeous but sensitive and really involved with the kids we work with…he also lost his wife to cancer 7 years ago.

He was telling me despite my tough broad, I-dont-need-anyone-I-can-do-it-myself persona, he can tell I’m a giver, too much of a giver when the chips are down (he knows what my relatioNship was like and has watched how I fell down a few storeys and have been slowly clawing my way back up again) and said “Youre not selfish enough. Painful times of loss like these cal for long periods of selfishness.”

(Hmm I was thinking, I thought I WAS being selfish???)

And he tells me he spent some very dark time grieving the loss of his wife, angry about the pain and suffering she had to endure for which he could offer no relief…and how he had fallen down a few storeys…until…

his elderly father pulled him aside one day and said “You’re agreeing to die too, youre killing yourself with neglect and an agreement to suffer as much as she did, like youre in some weird game of balancing out the suffering…but you DIDNT get cancer! and she wouldnt want you to, OR to suffer, or die early. So pick yourself up and start being selfish until the pain goes away.”

And that he did that but found it very difficult dealing with the guilt of being selfish and self-centred when his wife never had that opportunity.

So before he hugged me goodbye in the parking lot (where he was climbing onto his Hog) he said “If balance and justice is what you want after having been with a guy like that, then your salvation is no longer in your tears, its in feverishly pursuing pleasure…until you DONT HURT ANYMORE.”

Now that might sound different than what youre saying SMG, but I dont think so.

In a perfect world, N/S’s would be made to grieve and wail and take their time recovering from injury and become more self-aware. But they dont, and we cant make them. It would help make things balanced.

But what we can do is stop the slow leak (or the great gush) of our intestines onto the floor, and bring homeostasis back by indulging ourselves.

(???)

I have a feeling the answer is in there somewhere, especially at this stage of the game for me (I think it would have been impossible for me to hear it a year ago) so I’m going to try and let it settle in.

what do you think?

can I tell you thats not only difficult for me to swallow whole (I’m still chewing it over)

It’s all about balance, isn’t it? This is an issue that keeps coming up. Selfishness versus selflessness. In my own therapy. In the supervision I get while being a trainee in practice. In my own musings and my own relationships. The balance between seeking my own pleasure, treating myself with at least as much concern and care as I do a loved one and balancing that with still being an empathetic person who can give, hopefully in a healthy way (although not always, obviously). Being good to others while being good to myself. Being nurturing without being a doormat. I say doormat because that’s how I see my mom a lot; very nurturing, very loving, but unable or unskilled or unwilling to stand up for herself most of the time. Quiet, long suffering, self sacraficing. The “good guy” by all accounts. But at what cost? There has to be a balance there. With some folks, that balance is probably very easy to attain. For me, with my back ground, it’s like constantly chewing on a complicated calculous problem. It does not come easy to me, it shows up in my dreams and in my waking life in a million different ways. It’s not rocket science why this man is in my life, he’s just a more dramatic and obvious version of the same theme I’ve been chewing on since I first started dating; probably earlier than that. It’s a reoccuring theme that I’ve not quite worked out to my satisfaction and perhaps never will.

perhaps never will?

I hear that…

I’d like to offer you some hope, but I dont have any. I’d like to say I dont have any YET but like you, I dont know if its coming or not.

but we’re all here, grieving the same things, doubting the same things, moving forward somehow…to someplace different than yesterday.

#1 and #2 for me. The sex part, exhibition part must have been hidden within his psyche. I remember him telling me on a few occasions that he had a dream (usually he said he never dreamed) about ME being an exhibitionist.

My ex-husband did not like sex/making love where intimacy, real true intimacy was involved. He was “the lover” when it was with woman he did not have a strong involvement with. When we were married and if I made any kind of advancement, he would scream at me. God forbid, I touch him or caress him—I stopped doing that after my esteem was destroyed. Lots of painful stuff, but people it does get much better. I wouldn’t have been able to be where I am today without a good therapist and determination.

Mariel Lee

wow - that brings back the flood of memories - sex with mine was very detached - no niceties - very little sex, actually. But the weirdest part was that if we were taking a walk in the park (which we did often), he’d always hold my hand and have his arm around me. If we were home, I was never “allowed” to just initiate any physical contact - nothing! I asked once if I could sit on the couch next to him and he told me no!!! WTF!! Seriously messed up! Yes, I’m being Captain Obvious tonight - just funny how I’d forgotten this particular aspect of our relationship. I mean what man doesn’t like a massage or back scratch or to be “molested” by his gal? Is this typical of Ns?

I believe that this is one aspect that is true to form. My husband didn’t hold my hand either; very rarely. He hated any display of affection, particularly in public. However, when he was with “new wife” I was told that he was on the couch with her, hugging it up, holding hands, etc. That was the honeymoon stage, I have no idea how it is now, but I assure you leapords don’t change their spots. I am still wondering if wife #2 is another narcissist or the dependent one, she had a bute of an ex-husband who had issues as well.

The other one of many things was his envy of me and his “hate on” for me. I couldn’t do anything right.

I am over the hurdle of self inflicted guilt, and have come full circle with the grief over the break-up of my marriage.

Lots of stuff! And so many of us with the same/similar issues.

Mariel Lee

I think that the lack of intimacy is typical. But I think it manifests in different ways. They dont do intimate - not in any real sense. But many believe that they are studs in the bedroom…how could they be anything less? So even when they are not - they expect to be treated as tho they were.

In the same way as some put you down in public, others put you up there. My H used to look at me in public like I was his pride and joy. In some ways I was, but not in any true or rounded way. But it duped people. I was treated with respect in public. There is nothing overtly N ish about my stbxh, he is just all screwed up inside, distorted beyond repair. He is pure torcher, and pure torchered!

Ya your right, what normal human would not wish for that huggle up on the sofa and warm intimacy? An N. Like you, I remember loosing the ability to be intimate with him, although we stayed together 15 years, and had a sex life, intimacy was lost in the very early days. That is one of main reasons that i threw myself into complete blind love with the fuck the heid b/f, with whom i enjoyed daily intimacy (i did - it was just sex for him) and could not believe i was actually capable of such! But I had been bereft of true intimacy for 15 years and more, and I have it in me, my H had just closed it down by rejecting it.

We didnt lack in that department, however, something in me very early on was screaming that the intimacy was fake…that is the emotional component. It had become just physical (cant write about it anymore, I cry).

I remember when we broke up one time he said he thought I’d miss the sex with him the most…he was wrong…I miss the love the most…even when I was with him, I missed the love.

This is a particularly tender and vulnerable time right now, I dont know why but I’ve been missing him and teary the last couple days…not that my brain wants him back, but my heart is feeling the void right now.

ex b/f is in my thoughts a lot just now as well, would love to be back there, without the shite, but lifes just not like that and we just have to stumble/jog/ limp/ hop along our little path of life, eh no?!!

now i know what all that stuff i used to hear wen young and carefree was all about - lifes a struggle, its a journe, nobody saidit would be easy yada yada. They knew what they were talking about!!

:wink: xx

my EMDR therapist has told me she can help me get over the “love” feelings…I told her I wasnt ready for that yet…I’d like to be ready for that.

I suppose the longer I put it off, the longer I get to have an excuse not to risk intimacy again…cuz frankly, I dont feel like I could tolerate it myself now.

then dont!

nobody says ya gotta ‘date’ so dont.

I know wot ya mean tho!

I personally am resigned, and happilly so. The whole ‘wen your not looking’ love will knock you out schtuff - yeeahh right - in dreams maybe, and I guess you never know, but lets get real, I think i have, i dont want need or expect anyone any more. And I certainly aint lookin! And i think my walls are automatically up anyway, having been married for as long as i was and no natural flirt - cant be bothered - so non susceptible and well protected I reckon. Its a nice place! Less greivances than any of my partnered friends - no luuurving, but hey, look where luuurving got me, I can live without it!

And am good enuff, prob better than ever been, time will tell,
xxx

Mine was also a combination of all…with a hefty dose of “fragile” thrown in there. Somehow he always seemed like the victim. I think the most difficult thing to deal with was not knowing who the real “he” was. You feel sorry for them one minute…the next minute they make you furious! Glad to be off that exhausting roller coaster ride. It’s been a month now, and I feel like little by little I’m coming back to reality, and truth. He still tries to manipulate and play mind games from afar. I’m now able to see right through these games and see them for what they are. Very pitiful indeed!

crystalrose - I am so glad for your clarity and strength! It is easy in the beginning of the recovery process to use the “mad” to put distance between, and I think seeing the real issues is key to your recovery. I will caution you to remain vigilent - it won’t always be easy to rebuff his attempts to manipulate and he probably will continue for a while. If you read Phoenixx’s struggles, you’ll see that while she completely understands, she has her moments where it’s difficult to stay tough (because she’s got a good heart). I am happy that you are strong enough now, I just want to be sure that you steel yourself for “onslaughts” in the future - mine, after a year of being broken up, started calling again about 2 weeks ago (he’s done this several times, but not for this long without giving up) and is still doing so - sometimes it’s just once a day or two, sometimes it’s 10-12 times a day. I haven’t picked up and don’t intend to, but I’ve always feared his rages and that makes it tough. Point is, yours may suddenly reappear and if you are prepared, you will be better able to withstand.