The whole "I'm a Christian, so F**K you" was a bit offputting, tbh. Baby steps, I guess.
I was (briefly) married to a narc-- it wasn't until after the divorce that I realized that, and it was quite by accident. I was researching personality disorders in the workplace, and stumbled upon a breakdown on narcissists. He (the ex) was a textbook case. Though unfortunate, it was really validating for me.
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Yeah, baby steps lol. I used to be really hot headed when I was a bit younger (some may say I still am lol). But Trenton is already off to a good headstart, given his background. At the very least, he will never be the typical judgmental Christian that excels at condemnation. There's way too much of that in the world.
Anyway, yeah, I was in my relationship for a little over a year. Going into it, I had no idea what narcissism really was, and I had no reason to doubt him. His supposed genuine nature, I mean. On the outset, he was extremely sweet and was good at making me feel valued. I fell in love with the guy. Eventually, the gaslighting and devaluing ensued. This must have been a few months into it. He expected me to always be available during his lunch breaks to talk, which was fine if I was available. But sometimes, I wasn't. The times I wasn't, he always, without fail, had a temper tantrum with me. I mean, a real attitude. It was as if I was in trouble, or something.
When we met, neither of us had a job, but he ended up getting into his nursing career before I found a job. Suddenly he was Mr Bigstuff. He saw the need to put me down for not having much money, though I had a little money coming in, which I would spend for him when I could. I even bought him some great birthday gifts. I bought him four gifts that meant a lot to him. At the expense of my best friend of around 20 years, by the way. They shared the same birth month, and because I didn't have much money, I chose him over my best friend. What did he get me? A bag of gummies. I love gummies, but he was a terrible gift giver (which i've heard is a common trait among narcissists).
He eventually started tearing me down and had me feel like shit as a result of not being as independent as he wanted me to be. He would say I didn't want to work, despite always going to interviews. He said I applied for grandiose positions that required schooling, despite always applying to dishwasher jobs and menial labor in general. To this day, he says these things (as he did make a video about me once). Making me out to be some self important douchebag, when i'm nothing of the sort. I eventually asked him why he didn't give me encouragement anymore? Why didn't he support me as I looked for a job? His answer was simply something akin to "You don't deserve encouragement"
He even said i'm "inherently" a good person. Implying that i'm quite nasty, but deep down, i'm a decent guy. Despite being very understanding with him throughout the relationship. I encouraged him to find hobbies (as he had none), as well as to never forget his friends for my sake. Sure, I made some mistakes along the way, but I was nowhere near as bad as he would say.
But, how I found out he was a narcissist was similar to you. I was searching for reasons as to why my partner would do or say some of the things he was. I kept running into articles about narcissism, and yeah, that's how I became accustomed to it. He's a covert, the quiet type of narcissist. One that can easily fool others with undeniable charm and he's also quite attractive. Probably partly due to such charm. The whole relationship was like Dr Jekyll/Mr Hyde. Walking on egg shells.
Eventually, I told him that he was emotionally abusive. I learned after he broke up with me that narcissists don't like losing control, and so my confronting him about his behavior is probably what jump started the process of the break up. I won't lie, it was very hard in the beginning. One of the hardest times of my life, getting over him. I wanted him back for a few months. But once I did get over him, I felt much better. He eroded my self esteem, my sense of worth (which was already low to begin with), and any self love. Through it all, i've become stronger than i've ever been.
I remember what he said during one of our last conversations on the phone. Things like "You think too highly of yourself" and "You don't offer anything of worth to anyone." He was projecting his own negative traits onto me with those statements. He even confessed to me certain things no normal person says, such as "It's so hard to care about others. I just want to be more selfish." He loves covertly bragging about how caring, nice, and selfless he is. He's said that to be his friend, you have to offer something. Such as being an activity partner, or being able to help him out of a bind. For if you can't do these things, what good are you?
We tried to be friends for awhile after the break up. And not even a month really after that, he was going to clubs and all that. When he would talk about it, i'd clearly be bothered. He'd then say "Why can't you be happy for me?"
Yeah, like i'd be jumping for joy a guy I still had feelings for is off kissing other random guys in a club. Yeah, i'm real happy. Gosh, what an ordeal that whole thing was. We haven't spoken in around 9 months, and i'm better for it.