Many of you have seen I've been in truly horrible pain since uBPD/NPD ex dumped me right in it (pregnant and on my own without a word other than a bogus wish to 'find serenity' and a plea to 'leave him alone and stop damaging him, I had damaged him enough already, his nights and days were filled with all the terrible things I had said and done to him (!)' - AFTER he found out I was pregnant and going through an abortion entirely on my own. And after he dumped and ignored me following an apparently heartfelt email on May 23 promising me eternal friendship and that to try to be with me somehow was his 'priority'.
I'm still in pain but mostly more angry today. Ruminating on how I would like him to get karma or payback for what he did to me, the way he made me feel like the psycho and the crazy, the way he reflected back at me all his own faults and all the very reasonable requests for change that I made when I could no longer cope with his incredible and ridiculous demands.
Anyway part of his final snotty email was about the stuff he had left here which I have to deal with including 2 books borrowed from his phD supervisor. I was incredibly angry at how he had dropped me like a stone and told me to stop bothering him, I was not the only person with problems, etc, etc, 3/4 days after his lovely 'eternal friendship' email. So I asked him why I should run errands for him if he could not be bothered even to reply to me. And I also asked him for £50 back which he had taken out of my purse (!) when he had last been here (I was as usual paying for flights, food, entertainment etc, everything... . he never even brought his own toothpaste or shower gel with him, just used everything I had... . ). This is what precipitated the final dump and NC from him. In his final patronising email he accused me of 'continually demanding compensation' (my money back that you had no right to? yeah you're right there pal) and complained that 'I asked you to return those books before but you did not' (typical haughty entitlement to be served... . )
I decided to return the books anyway as it was the right thing to do, even though I was running his errands for him even after he had dumped me... .
Anyway, I received an itneresting email from his supervisor, who clearly wants to hear from him! He said 'Only one of these books is mine, but I believe [BPDex] may have a few more books belonging to me! I will contact him. I need to chase him regarding corrections to his thesis too'.
Going over a deadline for thesis corrections is a really serious matter here in UK. I have never heard of anyone who has done it. In fact people usually get their corrections done early.
The supervisor was very open in the email and I got the very strong impression he is pissed off with my unreliable entitled old ex and confused by his weird attitude.
This set of a
in which I realised that
it wasn't me. Or at least a lot of it wasn't. Ex is indeed immature, unreliable and irresponsible. I know what he's been doing in the 3 months he should have been doing his corrections... . hanging out with amateur film makers in his home town in Italy, writing 'film scripts', trying to write 'commercial pop songs' and making videos with model actresses. In short indulging all his NPD type traits with a new buddy who he is enamoured with (male, but he always finds new 'creative' friends to adore quickly and then usually fights with them later, although not always). He is always starting new 'projects' intended to revolutionise something or other or save the world. which generally (always?) come to naught.
in short he has been mucking about indulging his ego and failing to act responsibly. Treating me as his skivvy to return items for him etc was typical and clearly he has also treated his supervisor's property casually which is a real no no.
I feel angry today and also shallow because I realise what I miss most is the sex and his beauty that makes me feel crap. But I really tried to appreciate the good things about ex and really would have maintained the friendship he lied to me about. I kept giving and giving because I saw better in him and also wanted to help this rather lost dilettante grow up.
I realise it would never have worked and that he is messing up his life generally and not just with me. It does help a bit.