I think I sort of knew it was MLC when he said he has been unhappy for a long time and me moving in with him was a mistake (that was 7 years ago when we had the conversation). We were always everyone's favourite couple
I went to google and found this forum... I think his dad's death kickstarted his MLC from gear 1 to 5
Pre-BD or leading up to BD
- Started going to the gym regularly and exercising, taking selfies, sending to younger female friends
- Fasting
- Beginning to get back into dancing, something he loved
- Very secretive about his phone, always ON it. Previously, he would barely touch his phone and I always have trouble getting to him
- Anger, hostility, lots of blaming me
- Talking about sex all the time, we should do this/that/swingers/etc, fear of missing out as hookup culture is huge with youngsters he hangs out with
- Younger friends (refer above)
- Lots of partying and going out
- Increase of social media use and chat apps
Then MLCer just wanted to be single again, live a single life and be happy, tired of taking care of me (i'm the sole breadwinner) and i'm boring.
Post BD / i have already moved out
- Started DJing
- Wants to be single and enjoy 'girls', don't want to 'miss out' on all the fun
- Travels a lot, burning his savings
- Shops for new clothes, a lot of them
- Bought a sports car
- Got his lease cancelled by landlord
- Moved twice
- Alcohol and drug abuse
- Weight loss
Now (4 years post BD)
- Crashed and possibly burning now
- Ran out of money
- Both OW1 and OW2 married now, still in touch with OW1 which was a mutual friend before this circus. Deleted and blocked OW2
- Massive depression/PTSD/not sure what else, one massive manic episode which I had to call his mum to call the hospital (I am no longer a "family" to make that call)
- Gotten all spiritual
All these while he was a clinging boomerang. We were reconnecting for the most of this year until his depression hit him hard recently.
Never saw him cry for the past 10 years except when his dad died. He came over to return some of my stuff recently, and those are not even my stuff. Umbrella, not mine, wtf? Some random stuff, including his old passport, wtf? Scarf, it was his!! He cried that night. Also sent me a photo of a large framed picture of me in his living room, saying he would have the photo on his wall forever (yep he said this) and will never forget me in his life.. before coming over to return (not) my stuff as we should be going our separate ways for good.