I started putting the pieces together during the divorce. Several aliases were given when my lawyer looked into it. Lots of info came out a long while after, though.
Among other things, I found out that he had not been employed where he said he was for a long while, he lied about work “potlucks” in which he “was supposed to bring a dish or a cash donation for food” (he would tell me only an hour or so before these “events”), his therapy attendance, his mandate AA attendance (he had a sponser lie for him in exchange for god knows what), his family experience, his education background, his travels, where he acquired items & appliances, what happened to my pets, etc.
It got real dark. I ran into an old mutual friend after the divorce that I had not spoken to for a looong time. He asked what my ex had “ended up doing with the cat.” I was shocked. My cat mysteriously went missing during our marriage, so I asked what he meant. He said that my ex came over and asked what he should do with “an annoying cat that kept coming to [our] house”, and they had given advice about shelters and websites where he could give the cat away. There was never a cat that came to our house. Only my cat. I never saw him again.
That relationship was an actual psychological horror. There’s soooo much more, but that’s some of it.
Lotta people hate reading anything longer than a sentence. Reminds me of online reviews that say “idk I haven’t used it yet” and give it 2 stars or something. Drives me up the fucking wall.