Editor’s note: Lovefraud received the following email from a reader called “Adelade.” Her previous posts are “When life ain’t fair” and “This is the time for me to learn who I am.”
Having grown up in a dysfunctional alcoholic environment, I spent just about 35 years involved in one “program” or another, and I was able to strongly identify with my “inner child” after one particularly grueling session with my counseling therapist. I could clearly see how my emotional development had been abruptly arrested during my childhood, and that I had developed into an adult whose every decision and action had been based upon the need for acceptance, validation, appreciation, and approval. Fear of “dysapproval,” “dyslike,” and abandonment were, among other things, the driving force throughout my lifetime.
Last week, when the discussions were flowing from new LoveFraud readers to the long-timers, I saw in myself a step-by-step process of healing that directly reflected that philosophy of nearly all 12-Step Programs, from addictions to co-dependency. I mean, isn’t that pretty much how we all were duped? We were addicted to trusting someone else with our very lives?
So, long before I made the discovery about the exspath, I had begun teaching myself how to speak and think “truthfully.” Speaking “truthfully” translates into plain, honest, no-sugar-coating speech. If I learned how to speak the truth without malice, perhaps I wouldn’t be such an easy target for sociopaths.
I digress. Back to the spur-of-the-moment 12 Steps of Recovery from LoveFraud:
Step #1: We admit that we had involved ourselves with a sociopath and that our lives had become a living hell.
What I believe that this meant was recognizing the glaring Truth: whomever the sociopath that we are involved with might be, we can no longer ignore the absolute fact that we have been used, abused, damaged, and discarded. It is a fact. It is a Truth. And, it cannot be denied if we have found our way to LoveFraud.com.
Step #2: Make the decision to sever our toxic relationship.
We have realized what we were associated with and we have made the choice to save ourselves, our finances, our sexuality, our system of beliefs, and our very souls. We have made the conscious, cognizant, and lifesaving decision to end the toxic association, for our own sakes.
Step #3: Admit to someone who “gets it” that we had been in a dire situation and need help.
Whether that “someone” is a counseling therapist, attorney, abuse hotline intake worker, or the “family” that we have on LoveFraud.com, we make the choice – the conscious decision – to reach out through our tears, our terror, our horror, our fears, and our despair and grasp the hands of Life. We need help – we need help – we need help because we do not have the tools and techniques to survive our experiences on our own.
Step #4: Recognize that we are a part of a Greater Universe.
When we are just beginning to survive our sociopath experiences, we tend to follow human nature and become quite self-absorbed. We believe that our experiences were the worst that could ever happen to anyone. Until, that is, we read stories like OxDrover’s, Witsend, Darwinsmom, Donna Andersen’s, and others. Yes, our pain is real, and the earth is still going to spin on her axis regardless of our agony. Whether we choose to place a “spiritual perspective” on this, or not, is strictly a personal choice.
Step #5: Agree to maintain NO CONTACT for the remainder of our lives.
Now, I realize that there are many of us who share custody with a sociopath and, for that reason, “No Contact” is a very difficult rule to self-impose. Well, for those of us who do NOT have children with a sociopath, stop trying to make sense. Stop trying to “talk” to them. Stop pretending that they’re speaking the truth. No river of tears, no impassioned pleas, no personal sacrifices, and no amount of money will ever “fix” what ails a sociopath. They will not care about your pain. They DO not care about your pain. And, they never HAVE cared about you. This Truth is a fact, and it is irrefutable.
Step #6: Make amends to all people that we had harmed, directly or indirectly, as a result of our sociopath entanglements, except when to do so would injure them, or others.
Yes, we were victimized. And, yes”¦.we never asked to be victimized. But, we must look beyond our own damages and recognize that our friends, family, and inner circle experienced collateral damage, as well. We’re not apologizing FOR the sociopath. We are apologizing that the sociopath exists. Do we use the word, “sociopath?” We’re not qualified, but we sure as hell can say that they “fit the profile OF a sociopath.”
Step #7: Recognize our own frailties, vulnerabilities, and boundary failures and made efforts to repair and forgive ourselves for our mistakes.
The topic of “forgiveness” is a volatile one. There seems to be no grey area – either you forgive and heal, or you don’t and you stagnate. I disagree with both views. Forgiveness of “Self” is a moral, ethical, and emotional imperative. We were targeted, lured, and hooked by an organism that feels no empathy or remorse for damages that they create. We are not at fault with the exception that we trusted such a thing. So, we must forgive ourselves, FIRST. All the rest will come as it does, or not.
Step #8: Engage in open, frank, and truthful discussions about our experiences, how we were affected, and how our issues affected others.
Speaking about what happened to us, how it happened, and how it affected our friends, family, coworkers, and the rest of our inner circles is a part of the healing process. We speak truthfully and openly, but we keep in mind that “other people” often “don’t get it” because they have not experienced it themselves, or they are in denial. And, we are not responsible for anyone else’s issues but our own. We speak using facts – my counselor provided me with a sanity-saving mantra: feelings are not facts.
Step #9: Make every human effort to educate ourselves and others about the healing processes of sociopath entanglements.
By “educating ourselves,” I mean that we memorize and ingrain the Red Flags, and the Yellow Flags of sociopath behavior. The mechanics, studies, and statistics are utterly meaningless with regard to the healing process. And, the steps of our healing processes are not bound by a specific timeline. We must experience our healing and speak of our positive steps even as we re-examine how we were duped.
Step # 10: Allow ourselves to experience the grieving process in a healthy, productive way.
There are stages of grieving, whether it’s grieving the loss of a loved one, kicking a substance addiction, or losing the illusion that a sociopath has fabricated. We must be willing to identify and experience those stages with courage and acceptance. It’s OKAY to be angry! It’s OKAY to be sad! It’s OKAY to feel despair! But, we have to grab ourselves by our shorthairs and drag ourselves forward – nothing within the human condition prepares us for the carnages of sociopath entanglements. It is OUR time, now – our time to heal, to realize our own potential, to realize our own value, and to take our place as advocates for ourselves.
Step #11: Remain accountable for our own actions and decisions.
We can look to our sociopath experiences and say, “This is what happened to me and why I lost everything that I ever had.” What we cannot truthfully say is, “Because I was victimized by a sociopath, I am going to make stupid choices, bad decisions, and harm other people in my anger.” We may not excuse bad behavior on bad behavior. If we are wrong, or we’ve harmed another person (deliberately, or unintentionally), we stand accountable. It is not a mortal sin to be human. It IS “sinful” to refuse to acknowledge our own humanity.
Step #12: Continue to maintain our boundaries, NO CONTACT, and support and encouragement for ourselves, and for others.
We do not alter our boundaries on a person-by-person-basis. Our boundary failures are what allowed the sociopath into our domain, in the first place, and we may be wiser, but we will likely be hyper-vulnerable – more so than the “average” person. NO CONTACT is non-negotiable, even in situations of shared custody. We do not speak to the sociopath unless it involves the immediate safety/security/well-being of the shared child. All others are non-entities – they do not exist – they are not among the living – they are, in essence, deceased. We encourage ourselves AND others regardless of what our own issues might be. Through support and encouragement of others who are unfortunate members of the Sociopath Survivor Club, we are healed as we assist others in their healing processes.
So, that’s what it is, I guess. For whatever reason, I ran down the list of 12 Steps to the best of my recollection and attempted to put a LoveFraud.com spin on them. In writing these out with their explanations, I’ve taken another centimeter forward on my healing path.
I thank Donna Andersen, OxDrover, Mel Carnegie, and each and every one of you on this site for helping me along. We’re all going to push through our experiences at our own speed. And, may you each find the most sincere blessings of comfort on your own healing paths.
Fortunately I’m not having very much pain and the non narcotic medications I have been given are adequately controlling what I do have. Thanks though.
I am sitting here looking out the south window of my dining room and watching the clouds of Isaac rolling in to my state and I so hope that we get some serious rain of 6+ inches, but I feel for those that got 20 or more inches and wind damage.
It’s been a month without contact”
I have tried to use the NC many times before, but this time I know it is for good”
As the days pass I see things more clearly and all the love that I had for him is turning into hate. Now, all I can think is: “WHY”… Why would he treat me that way, why would he play that game to me, what have I done to deserve being treated that way?
The last time that we talked it was online. He told me that he is having the time of his life and he was laughing” After all he has done to me he was just laughing… He feels nothing. He never felt. It was all lies, a malicious game that he played to me for to laugh with my feelings. He humiliated me and made a fool out of me and now everything is fine for him, he has moved to the next one like if nothing has happened…
I’m still trying to figure out what has happened to me”
Why would he said he loved me, that I was his soulmate and that he would never hurt me or betray my trust?
I didn’t asked him to join into my life. I didn’t tried to get close to him, make him like me or fall in love with me” He did those things. He made many efforts to come close to me and win my trust, only for to deceive me in the end…
My heart was filled with love and compassion for everyone, but now I feel only hatred, hatred towards him, his girlfriends, sometimes I feel that I hate all the men in the world”
Now, I am alone. The spath has took me away from my family and friends. No one understands now. So, I have to get through all that by myself. There are days that I feel strong but as the time passes by I feel more angry and sad…
I don’t know if I should continue or just give up the fight… I’m tired…
I wonder if someday there would be justice about what the spath did… It seems that it’s the only thing that could ease my pain now…
Ms_Snowhite, good for one month of No Contact!
“Hate” is a passionate emotion – it kind of takes the place of “love,” if that makes any sense. It requires a lot of energy and attention to remain alive, and it is 100% “normal” in the process of recovery.
As for “why” spaths do what they choose, the only answer that I’ve ever been able to come up with is: because they can.
You wrote that you didn’t “ask him” to enter into your life, make you fall in love with him, etc. For whatever reason, you were a perfect target for him – and, please, don’t interpret that fact as a criticism or that you somehow “deserved” to be targeted. That’s not what I mean, at all. But, what I’m trying to get at is that there are certain and specific “tells” that WE give off that make us attractive targets. Boundary issues, compassion, needy, low self-esteem, etc. And, my experiences have taught me (along with my counseling therapist) that I had issues BEFORE spaths, and they just used those issues to their advantages.
Have you engaged in counseling therapy, yet? I don’t feel that we, as individuals, are well-equipped to manage our experiences with spaths on our own. I typed this on another thread, this morning, but having one’s home destroyed by a tornado is easily explained: the weather turned, the house blew away, and I’m feeling ruined and devastated. People can identify with that. But, when we’re destroyed by spaths, people cannot (and, often WILL not) process the fact that there are Bad People out there that deliberately ruin the lives of other human beings. They simply “don’t get it.” A strong counseling therapist that DOES “get it” can help us along our healing path so that we can avoid being victimized by another spath, in the future.
We can’t alter our experiences. We can’t go back in time with the knowledge and lessons that we have and alter our Life’s Course – we simply can’t. “Regret” is looking back and trying to change something that we don’t have the power to change. But, what we DO have the power to do is to take steps to recover. And, it’s a hateful, painful, and arduous journey, Ms_Snowhite. There’s nothing simple, easy, or pain-free about recovery – TRUE recovery. Having said that, you’ve gone a month without any type of contact and that is something to be very, very proud of – grasp onto that and make that accomplisment your own.
The pain is part of healing, and I don’t like it, either. It’s kind of like having a compound fracture. It requires surgery, stitches/staples, a cast, physical therapy, and lots and lots of painful progress – it frigging HURTS to heal from a fracture! But, once that injury has mended, the cast comes of and we walk around with a bit of a limp for a while. And, the oddest thing about bone fractures is that the bone actually knits even MORE tissue around the fracture site to further support this place that was damaged. This is what happens when we heal from spath experiences, metaphorically speaking. It hurts to heal – it really does! I don’t have to “like” it, but I have a clear choice: learn to manage the pain and work through it, or; avoid the pain and give up. The latter is not an option for me, at all. I refuse to allow myself to be DEFINED by either exspath’s choices and actions. I’m dammed-well going to take back who I should have been, all along, and recover.
Brightest blessings to you
Ms_Snowhite
Hi, 1 month that’s good.
Where your having a problem is placing [projecting] your values/beliefs on him. And not seeing his values. His world is different from yours. His is a world of illusion, of lies. He’s always right and everybody is just there to foster and maintain his illusion. The ultimate control freak.
Sometimes just because it walks like a duck and talks like a duck doesn’t mean it’s a duck.
Maybe this story will help you to see this.
The scorpion was hamstrung, his tail all aquiver;
just how would he manage to get across the river?
“The water’s so deep,” he observed with a sigh,
which pricked at the ears of the tortoise nearby.
“Well why don’t you swim?” asked the slow-moving fellow,
“unless you’re afraid. I mean, what are you, yellow?”
“It isn’t a matter of fear or of whim,”
said the scorpion,
“but that i don’t know how to swim.”
“Ah, forgive me. I didn’t mean to be glib when
I said that. I figured you were an amphibian.”
“No offense taken,” the scorpion replied,
“but how about you help me to reach the far side?
You swim like a dream, and you have what I lack.
Let’s say you take me across on your back?”
“I’m really not sure that’s the best thing to do,”
said the tortoise, “now that I see that it’s you.
You’ve a less than ideal reputation preceding:
there’s talk of your victims all poisoned and bleeding.
You’re the scorpion and how can I say this but, well,
I just don’t feel safe with you riding my shell.”
The scorpion replied, “What would killing you prove?
We’d both drown, so tell me: how would that behoove
me to basically die at my very own hand
when all I desire is to be on dry land?”
The tortoise considered the scorpion’s defense.
When he gave it some thought, it made perfect sense.
The niggling voice in his mind he ignored,
and he swam to the bank and called out: “Climb aboard!”
But just a few moments from when they set sail,
the scorpion lashed out with his venomous tail.
The tortoise too late understood that he’d blundered
when he felt his flesh stabbed and his carapace sundered.
As he fought for his life, he said, “tell me why
you have done this! For now we will surely both die!”
“I don’t know!” cried the scorpion. “You never should trust
a creature like me because poison I must!
I’d claim some remorse or at least some compunction,
but I just can’t help it; my form is my function.
You thought I’d behave like my cousin, the crab,
but unlike him, it is but my nature to stab.”
The tortoise expired with one final quiver.
And then both of them sank, swallowed up by the river.
The tortoise was wrong to ignore all his doubts —
because in the end, friends, our natures wins out.
“fixing the problem doesn’t work”
T
Ms_Snowhite,
Congratulations! Remember that it takes one month to make a habit and one month to break it. We have all been there. Wishing you well. Shalom
Thank you Truthspeak…
I remember that the first words of the sociopath to me was: “I like you because you are quiet”
I guess that was what he saw in me… Someone quiet and patient who would tolerate any bad he did without complaining…
I know I have many issues with myself, growing up with a dad who was also a sociopath and a mam who was always forgiving and taking him back no matter what he did…
In the end, after all the lying, the cheating and the physical and mental abuse, he had left her for someone else…
It’s been 20 years since then and my mam has never dated anyone else, while my sociopath dad has dated hundreds and hundreds of women…
I don’t want to be like my mam. I need to find a good counselor soon…
Thank you Truthspeak, for giving me hope. Sometimes I feel that I’m losing my mind and I feel that this site is the only thing that keeps me sane and reminds me that it was not my fault, I got involved with a sociopath…
I hope someday to be where you are, and see things positive, I don’t want the spath to control my life anymore, I want him out of my mind and thoughts, I don’t want him to poison my future relationships with people. I so much hope for that day!
Blessings
Spoon and Shalom, thank you so much… It took me many efforts to finally make it here and stay away from him…
I know it’s a long way to walk, but at least I have accepted that he had never loved me, so it’s easier for me not to get back…
Spoon, thank you for the story… It’s so true. I wish I had followed my gut instinct before… I will never betray that inner warning in the future…
Truthspeak
Well said.
A tough one to get too.
“I had issues BEFORE spaths, and they just used those issues to their advantages.”
Is pain good or bad? Depends on how we choose to see it.
“We can’t alter our experiences.”
Disagree with you on this. We can alter past experiences. You’ve been doing it without realizing it. When one changes how they view the event, their experience changes. You see the spath different then when you first met him, right? You see that what you had first experienced as love is now not love. The kindness is no longer kindness. The truths became lies. And now you see new truths. Your experience are changing. I can see it in how your writing has changed. And in time your experience will continue to change towards the spath and the past. What was once a bad experience can become a lesson that propels us to new heights and greater adventures.
We can’t alter the event. Well we can. It can be forgotten. Our memory of it can be altered.
An Event has no meaning until we give it one. And when we give the event meaning we now have an experience. Event plus meaning gives experience. Event with no meaning is just an event. Most events we give no meaning to. Think about all the things that are happening around you when you are out and about. Cars passing you, people passing you, people talking together, birds flying around, a whole world going on that we don’t even acknowledge. All events with no meaning. That is until we think about it and place meaning on it.
We can go back into our past and change most everything.
Add new thought we can change the course of where we are going. Change what the past means will change the present and our future.
Reality is Plastic.
“fixing the problem doesn’t work”
T
Ms_Snowhite
Be kind to yourself. Life is not a fixed destination but a process. It is change. Live and learn. Learn and live. Be sure to laugh today.
Your the one that gives meaning to everything.
Reality is Plastic.
“fixing the problem doesn’t work”
God, I am so broken from this… there were lots of red flags but I chose to ignore them because I felt I finally found someone who loved me and understood me. I think these monsters choose their prey carefully, searching for self-esteem and vulnerability issues. Now I can’t seem to get out from under this cloud that she created, and she continues to attack me through the court system. She won’t be happy until I completely capitulate and give her everything I have, or more.