I had dinner with a friend who is a therapist tonight (a friend I've had from before X, so he knows him well through our M). He had a really interesting insight that I thought I would share with you guys, because I think it can be generally useful.
So he agrees through his own clinical assessment and through knowing him that X was NPD. And so, as we know, people like this are just entirely "me" focused and any show of an emotional life directed at another person is generally somehow in service of their narcissistic supply (e.g., being the strong person at a funeral there to comfort everyone else, the guy in the neighborhood who runs the watch). Yadda yadda, we all know the contours of this.
He said that no doubt the D had to have impacted him on some level. But those emotions are locked now behind certain doors inside of him that he can't even go near because he lacks the coping mechanisms and wisdom and skills to address what's behind them. Safer to keep the central subject what he knows: him. Paint everything in the best possible light, because for him to fail or be wrong or less than perfect is impossible.
So when his father died, my friend said it created the perfect rupture to do the thing he couldn't otherwise bring himself to do after we S: talk to me.
Why?
Because
(1) it was about his pain and his pain matters, even if the circumstances are entirely illogical (that is, that I never met the guy and he hadn't seen him since he was 9)
(2) he probably intuited that this was a "safe" topic to throw my way-- after all, it was unlikely that I would respond (if I did at all) with anything other than compassion and support and condolences, given what had happened.
(3) he made sure to say in there not to contact him in order to justify/protect himself from having to either deal with my needs and/or from my rejection (if I didn't call)
In other words, the situation was by nature and design one-sided and guaranteed ego kibbles.
The old me from a year ago would have responded with compassion and probably would have called. So if that is the image of me he still has in his head (and why wouldn't he?), that is probably what he anticipated I would do.
But the me now who has been working on herself and maintaining NC and kicking ass wants to tell him that he's fucking delusional and to get some help. He doesn't know this girl at all.
I'm really seeing now that this is why NC is so important. It's essential to break the old patterns with these NPD freaks. Then, when they pull their shit, you can look at a message like the one he sent me like it was written by the alien that he is. I may not have read this email as the NPD "me me me" monologue it is 10 months ago. I would have read it as the poor baby being brave enough to reach out.
Also, it helps you understand that these are not good people in the sense that they do not have your interest at heart. They are simply incapable emotionally of being there for us in any real way. The only person who matters to them is themselves. They can not process their interactions with you in any other way. Their brains are just not wired that way!
In some ways, this email was really difficult, but totally consistent to the way he was in our M. It's just been a long, hard road for me to see that clearly. And it's painful because I want to remember him as this wonderful man I loved, not this OCD/NPD ticking time bomb.
But if I don't see him for what he is, then I will pine after someone who doesn't exist. I'll never move on. And I'll never understand what role I played in tolerating his bullshit so I don't repeat the pattern.
Thanks for supporting me through this, everyone. You guys are the best!
[This message edited by PhantomLimb at 11:52 PM, January 9th (Thursday)]