Tells – The Truth Always Finds a Way Out

Last night, we watched the movie Rounders, a drama where Matt Damon and Edward Norton portray high-stakes poker players. It was intriguing to disappear into that risky and shadowy world from the mundane security of the couch. My pulse was racing enough just watching someone lose $25,000 in a matter of seconds; I certainly didn’t feel a need to experience it myself.

I know very little about the mechanics of poker, but I do know a few things about psychology. And, as you may know, poker is often more about what the players think you have in your hand rather than the actual cards you hold. The winner is often the person who can see through others’ misdirections while projecting his or her illusion seamlessly.

I think my ex would have made a very good poker player.

For all I know, maybe he was. Perhaps that’s what happened to the money. But even if he never touched a deck of cards, he was still approaching life like a game. He was attracted to risks. He seemed to enjoy being able to manipulate people with his stories and actions. He had an amazing ability to read people and steer them in the direction he wanted.

And, like many poker players, he was almost brought down by his tell.

In the game, a “tell” is a subconscious sign that reveals when a player is stressed or bluffing. It can be a certain eye movement, a twitching of a finger or, as in the case of the movie, even reaching for an Oreo. Players work to restrain or hide their tells.

Because the truth is fighting to come out.

My ex met his other wife at a bar in a Vegas hotel, where they were both staying for work. According to her, they stayed up late that first night, flirting and drinking in the public spaces. He was wooing her with fabrications, telling stories of a manufactured persona woven from the lives of our friends. I guess at some point, the stress of the lies grew too great because he passed out cold on the casino floor.

Interestingly, in his statement to the police months later, he claimed that at that moment, he lost “conscienceness,” misplacing his ability to tell right from wrong. It was the only truth he wrote upon that paper.

The paramedics were called and his vitals taken. His blood pressure was as inflated as his lies.

Because the truth was fighting to come out.

For the last several months of our marriage, he visited doctor upon doctor trying to reign in his ever-soaring hypertension. No pill was strong enough; the pressure kept mounting.

Along with the lies.

The doctors declared his problem was idiopathic, arising from unknown origins. What they failed to realize is that the cause was buried in his psychology rather than his physiology. They were looking in the wrong place.

If I known I was married to a poker player, perhaps I would have recognized his hypertension for what it was. A tell.

Because the truth always finds a way out.


Side note – When I saw him a couple years ago, one of the only things I was curious about was his blood pressure. I figured it would be a clue as to the kind of life he was living.


Thank you for sharing!

4 thoughts on “Tells – The Truth Always Finds a Way Out

  1. Well now I’m worried. Recently MY blood pressure has been steadily rising and remains higher than my Drs. would like it to be although no meds yet. I’d always had low blood pressure throughout my 28+ years of marriage, except of course when the Big conflicts showed up. I know you’re not a doctor but should I go back to counseling and what type of therapy do I tell them I need…obviously what I’ve been through – events & counseling hasn’t done as much good as it needs to if I’m to get through this with some measure of good health. I don’t like psychological games either…but now I’m wondering if I’m “playing solitaire”.

    1. After my ex left my blood pressure kept going up. Got so bad I could hear my heart beating in my head. I too had always had very low blood pressure so this was a very alarming feeling. I have a treadmill and I started walking on it every day, even ran a little. After awhile my blood pressure came back down. I still walk. I can say it saved my life and my sanity. I was married for 31 years.

    2. The blood pressure may be just a sign of underlying stress or it may just be the normal changes in an aging body. Keep up with your doctors and follow their recommendation and also probe to see if you’re trying to avoid facing something that is causing distress.

  2. threeboysandamom – I'm Rachael. I am a 29 year old single mom of 3 boys; identical twin 3 year olds and a 1 1/2 year old. I have a Master's degree in social work, and though I was a stay at home mom for a while, I now work full time as an Oncology Social Worker. My boys are the absolute joy of my life and they have changed me and saved me in ways I can't even explain; but through this blog, I hope to try. :) I owe everything I am to my amazing family and to Jesus, and I just hope to glorify Him through this crazy, jumbled, beautiful mess that is my life!
    threeboysandamom says:

    This is so accurate and I’m sure I’ve said it before, but I think we married the same man. He started having blood pressure issues toward the end as well… I’m sure it’s worse now because the pile of lies has only increased. So sick being married to someone who views life as a game and people as his players and chips. But you’re right. The truth always fights to get out, even if it seems the lie wins for a while. Great post, as always.

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