I kind of agree with Anjae here...
Sometimes I can't be sure but sometimes posters come on here and it's so blatant...
Married just a few years, oh they cheated on their ex, and then with me, but then we got married anyways and my spouse was drunk half of our 3 years marriage and cheated on me,,, blah, blah, blah....
THEN.... even some old-timers on here will jump on the "yes that's MLC wagon"....
Nope, not always.
Maybe to make the poster feel better.... idk.
I agree, there are some obvious cases of non-MLCers. For the people who think their spouse might be NPD or BPD or bipolar, I think we all go through that kind of questioning at some point. If they have had a diagnosis of bipolar since they were 16, that's a different story. If they've exhibited major NPD traits for the past 20 years, that's a different story. If they've had 19 OW during the marriage, the 20th OW is not an MLC affair.
As far as the topic of this thread: To me, one of the things we have to deal with as LBSs of vanishers that is particularly hard is being erased from existence and knowing absolutely nothing can make them acknowledge us.
I've been fighting cancer for 16 months now, for crying out loud, and it hasn't been enough to make him so much as "check the anchor."
Clingers and boomerangs, whether they are monster or charming monster or acting "normal," at least acknowledge the LBS's existence. They might move out and live with the OP, get all new friends and change their whole lives, but they still acknowledge the LBS. They might not always initiate contact, but they at least respond to texts or emails. They might even answer phone calls.
With a clinger or a boomerang, the LBS can send truth darts and have the hope of feeling "heard." We clanishers are silenced, muted.
Erasing someone who was once the biggest part of your life is a particularly cruel act. My IC once called it excessively emotionally abusive, to be honest. It's a dismissive act that is really unmatched in its coldness and callousness.
I believe that as H started to feel more and more "safe" in his new life, he erased me more and more. As he's achieved more and made more new friends and felt more confident that his new life isn't going to fail, he's had less and less need to think I'm out there somewhere as a safety net.
He really did get to "start over," while my new life in my beautiful apartment in a new state was cut short by an illness that has a very high possibility of shortening my lifespan. At the risk of being told to stop being self-pitying, I can't help but wonder why. Why did he get to do all the wrong things, pack up and leave and have everything fall in his favor, while I did all the right things and when I packed up and left to start anew, it all went to sh!t within 6 months?
Forget all the things he did for months pre-BD and for the first two years after. Why does he get to change his phone number and disappear completely from his legal spouse who has cancer and somehow the universe keeps showering him with lucky breaks and good fortune?
The injustice of a vanisher is a unique feature of all of this that adds an extra layer of sh!t onto an already brutal situation.
The desire to be loved is the last illusion. Give it up and you shall be free. ~ Margaret Atwood