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.
Dear Snow,
You have my prayers and thoughts for your healing. You’ve gotten some good advice here from Vision and others as well.
Hang in there and keep on praying….getting the bitterness out of your heart.
Healing is a journey, not a destination, and you are on the RIGHT ROAD so keep on putting one foot in front of the other. (((hugs))) and God bless.
Ms_Snowhite, big, strong ((((HUGS)))) to you.
You will NOT feel the “hole,” forever. At some point, you will have filled that void with yourself – with the things that make you so unique and precious to this vast Universe.
Healing and recovery is painful. It’s hard. It’s grueling. It’s frustrating. It’s everything that is challenging because, if it weren’t, there would be no lessons learned. If life were wonderful and fair, there would be no need for courtrooms, newspapers, or bank vaults. Everyone would be trustworthy, and all we would need to do would be to eat, drink, sleep, and reproduce – sort of like wildlife. But, it isn’t wonderful and fair. Life is hard, mean, and cruel with random events.
Not wanting to believe that people are simply bad – soul-less with deliberate intentions to create damages – is easily remedied by ALTERING those flawed beliefs. They are flawed. They are incorrect. They are bogus. They are wrong. There are people out there who most assuredly DO intend to harm others, and they do it because they CAN. That’s all. Attempting to “understand” the disordered is like trying to catch the wind in a fish net. You can stand out in the wind and hold up a fish net all day long, and the only thing that you’ll find in that net at the end of the day is a bunch of NOTHING. It’s the same thing with spaths. We can talk the terminology and definitions until our heads fall off, but it’s not going to FIX the spaths or make them “better understood.” We don’t NEED to “understand” them or empathize with whatever caused them to be what they are.
OxD is spot-on: healing is a journey. I’ll never be “healed” until the day I die. But, I can sure as hell run as much recovery and damage control as I can while I’m still alive and screaming. So can you. So can each one of us.
A strong counseling therapist can assist you, Ms_Snowhite, I swear to GAWD one that “gets it” surely can. They have the tools and techniques that can help you to extend your left hand out, palm-up, and extend your middle finger in the general direction of the spath. They can. I swear they can if (but, ONLY “if”) you are willing to do the hard work. No…..they’re not going to say, “You poor, poor thing.” No, they won’t feed whatever issue monkeys you may have that caused the spath to eat up your vulnerabilities. But, they sure as hell WILL help you to sort it all out.
Brightest and most encouraging blessings
Sparklehorse,
I had noticed that too. The lack of compassion that he showed for other people in his life. It was all red flags but I didn’t paid much attention to it back then. It all came up on my mind after I found out who he really was.
When I left he had started posting hatred comments about me online. It was a great shock watching him posting all those things. I remember feeling helpless and numb. My head was spinning around and I wanted to throw up… I couldn’t believe that it was the man that I had loved doing that. It was like I was living in a slow motion nightmare.
The worst of all is that after everything he did, he pretended like if nothing had happened. He acted like everything was cool and he laughed, making me look like crazy for getting hurt. While I was with him I was falling deeper and deeper into depression. I thought it was me. It took me 2 years to realize that it was him making me feel that way. He made me feel anxious and confused all the time. I had lost my appetite and I was having panic attacks.
Every time I got hurt he got upset or just laughed, making me look like I was going crazy, feeling guilty about my feelings…
I feel so much angry thinking about the cruelty he had treated me.. I feel so much pain and anger that I can’t treat right the people who are close to me, so I got away from everyone, and I’m planning to stay that way until I feel like having the control of my life again.
Sparkle horse, I do that too. Praying and meditating, it’s the only things that have helped me to keep my sanity, together with this site. Thank you, I would do that meditation too.
I don’t know if I’m ready to feel compassion about the spath… It’s true that there were a couple of times that I felt that way – the one was before a week, when I posted him a message telling him that I don’t want him into my life but I do forgive him and I wish him well. It was a stupid thing to do and I had regretted it the next day. I’m not ready to forgive him or wish him well and I don’t know if I ever will, but there are moments that I do feel sorry of him… He has only evil in his heart and no love and he has to pretend feelings. It must be hard to live all your life pretending that you are human when others are just born that way, it must be a living hell.
Sparklehorse and Oxdrover thank you,
I always listen to your advises and I follow them, I know you have been there where I am now too and it breaks my heart thinking of it. Thinking about all the pain you got through because of the spaths, it makes me so much angry because you are wonderful women. It’s so rare to find good people and I hate the fact that those people did that to you!
I feel desperate and lost most of the time, but tonight I feel calm and safe. I feel safe that he can’t find me and I won’t visit his profile anymore, and I feel glad that I had the strength to leave, knowing that he would never change, but most of all I feel glad that I have a family here, at Lovefraud.
You have helped me more than anything in the world in my darkest moments, when I was ready to give up and die…
Blessings to you and stay safe my sisters, much love
Truthspeak,
Big ((Hugs))!!!
You have helped me so much to keep the no contact before. I did the mistake and got back but I have changed it very quick. I’m not going back anymore.
I didn’t wanted to believe that those people do really exist, I thought they only lived in the movies. I was living in my own world and it was a great shock to realize that not everyone has good intentions, that there are people out there who do use, lie and take advantage of others and feel no remorse.
It makes me feel like I lost a part of my innocence and it hurts but I’m glad that I know the truth.
As I said I was living in my own world…
TruthSpeak, I went to 2 counselors but it didn’t worked. I guess it’s hard to find a good one and I don’t know if I have the courage to continue searching…
I feel so much tired and I don’t want to get disappointed again…
brightest blessings
Ms_Snowhite, I’ve been to numerous counselors over the years, and leaving the sessions always made me feel as if I had “heard” potentially important information, but I always felt as if something was lacking. I never felt as if I was making personal progress or experiencing personal ephiphanies about me, my feelings, or my coping mechanisms.
This last counseling experience came as a result of desperation after I attacked the exspath in a violent rage. My actions were so far out of character for me and I needed to know why I had resorted to violence, and how to avoid such a reaction, again, for the rest of my life. I contacted the local number for the Domestic Violence Hotline the day after the attack and, in tears and nearly incomprehensibly, I begged the “intake” volunteer who answered my call for a list of nearby counselors that specifically understood PSTD, domestic violence, and sociopathy – I disclosed to her what had happened, and I was given 5 names of counselors who had extensive experience in these areas.
Now, if I hadn’t attacked the exspath which caused him to leave, forever, I would NEVER have found the pieces of the puzzle of my life, much less been able to place them where they belonged, on my own. Yes, I “got it” about what the exspath was and did to me. Yes, I “got it” that my reaction to his lies was inappropriate. But, what I “didn’t get” was how my personal issues were a direct link to everything that I had experienced throughout my entire life. From choosing a very abusive spouse in one marriage, and allowing another predator to lovebomb me into trusting him, and every personal misery that was caused by other people – it ALL came down to my own issues.
Having typed that does not mean, by any stretch of the imagination, that I somehow “deserved” the carnages that the spaths wrought. Certainly not. But, my personal issues were “in-roads” into my trust that spaths used with relative ease. In counseling with this amazing professional, I learned so much about myself and how to address and manage these core-issues so that I would never be an easy target, again.
I was very, very fortunate to have found the counselor that I did, Ms_Snowhite, because I’d been thoroughly disappointed in the past. But, I’ve learned that one counselor isn’t the same as the next and this is OUR emotional health and well-being that we’re talking about, NOT theirs. WE have to try these professionals out and see whether or not they’re strong, competent, and passionate about their chosen profession. If we don’t go away from each session with information and a feeling that somebody actually understands us, then it’s time to move on to the next one.
A good, strong counselor is going to ask questions that make us uncomfortable, if that makes any sense. It’s not a “discomfort” that makes us feel wormy or dirty, but a “discomfort” that we may feel “insulted” by the initial question. That’s why most people quit their counseling sessions. At some point, a good, strong counselor is going to start asking very pointed and hard questions that, if we are truly serious about our own recovery, will require us to dig deep and uncover whatever it is that has been rotting beneath the surface for so many years. THIS IS NOT PLEASANT. This is not warm and fuzzy. This is not some New Age spiritual epiphany that makes us feel all centered and balanced. This is hard. But, after the initial outrage and discomfort comes……”Oh, wow….I SEE how this relates!” THEN, there develops an unparalleled thirst to learn more and more and take the tools and techniques that the counselor offers us with exceptional gratitude.
Only you know about the extent of your courage, Ms_Snowhite. But, what I’m sending your way this morning is a huge dose of ENcouragement – by definition, “encouragement” is when we inspire courage in others. The being tired and fearful of feeling disappointment is easier to succumb to than taking steps, I can tell you – I thoroughly identify with this feeling. I “allow” myself to feel tired and fearful for a very short time because it is a human reaction to despair. But, I’ll be dammed if I’m going to give the exspath the “WIN” by having those feelings become my personal definitions, so I put the brakes on them and eventually “do something,” even if it turns out to be “wrong.”
Today is an opportunity for you to look at that phone, find the number to your local Domestic Violence Hotline, and reach out for assistance. Yeah, it’s not the most pleasant activity on the planet, but it’s the first step toward serious and intense recovery. The National Domestic Violence Hotline website has a host of resources by regions, including local hotlines, etc. Visit http://www.ndvh.org and call the toll-free number. They’ll put you in touch with a whole mess of resources, including strong, competent counselors that “get it.”
My most sincere blessings of encouragement to you, Ms_Snowhite. And, strong hugs of support!
Well said, Truthy. Well said. Bravo.
Truthspeak,
I understand what you describe very well. You got through hell and got back to life. I’m so glad that you found the strength to get out of all that and I’m so glad that you found help from a good counselor. I know that it’s you that have done all the work with yourself, but I know that most of the time we need that push from someone who truly understands and knows better ways to help us.
You are very strong and a great inspiration to me.
I know I have to find a new counselor and I have to do it soon. It was difficult for me until now. I lost everything, my job, my inspiration, my friends, myself…
I don’t blame him for everything, I know that I have the biggest part for allowing him do this into my life, and that’s what I have to work.
After the spath I have anger issues, low self confidence and I had become self destructive… I have so much work to do with myself that I don’t know from where to start… so, I know that I need professional help.
Truthspeak, there were many times that I wanted to give up. I t’s embarrassing but I was going to jump from a bridge and get lost into the sea. I don’t really want to die but I felt so lost and confused, thinking that the pain will never go away.
Reading the posts here has helped me to gain my strength back. Now I’m trying to put my energy in something creative, I had started to write and I will start searching for a good counselor too.
You mentioned the domestic violence hotline… I was checking a site in my country today and I read about it… I thought to call but I didn’t. I know I should write the number and call them even if it’s difficult for me. I feel better now but by reading the posts here and from my personal experience I understand that it’s like a roller coaster, we feel that we got healed and then the feelings of desperation come back.
Thank you for everything, I’m starting my way to healing again… I got back so I have to start all over, but I feel stronger now.
I hope for the day that I could post here being completely healed, so I could encourage someone else too, just like you.
It only needs courage and patience… a lot of it!!
Much hugs, love and blessings!
Ms_Snowhite, I just lost my response in the Internet Black Hole.
If you were right here, I would hug you tight and hold you close – you are going to be FINE. Write down that number and make that call and ask for a list of counselors so that you can choose the one that you feel best “gets it.”
And, don’t allow yourself to feel embarassed for considering an end to the pain. I’m very grateful that you didn’t choose to jump, but I completely understand that deep, dark feeling of despair. I can’t tell you how many times I stared at that bottle of chemotherapy and thought, “Just one gulp, and the chemicals will end this unspeakable pain….” But, I didn’t give in to that temptation because the exspath would have the “WIN.”
Think about this: how much of an aphrodesiac must it be for a sociopath to know that someone ended their own lives over THEM. Not from the pain that they caused, but because they existed! For a sociopath, a target’s choice of suicide must be the ultimate power-rush because they were able to commit murder, by proxy. They didn’t have to touch their targets to kill them.
NEVER will that be an option for me, regardless. I will not give that ratshit bastid the “WIN” of my demise by my own hand.
You’re going to be okay,, Ms_Snowhite. You are. Call the number, choose a counselor, and turn your back on that ratshit bastid, forever.
Brightest supportive blessings
TruthSpeak,
Huge ((hugs)) to you!
I was just reading some articles about sociopaths and I was writing down the information on a notebook.
It helps not to forget.
I’m going to bed (it’s late night here) feeling much stronger now.
I don’t know when I will get back – I usually get here when I’m desperate, I know I have to do a lot of work with myself – like Vision said I have to clean up all the old stuff from my life and make a new start.
I’m glad that we didn’t do it, I’m sure they would feel very proud of themselves if we did. Grrrr I can almost see his grinning face, how much excited he would be!
In my despair, I was thinking to jump and cursing him at the same time so he could never find peace, but I don’t have to, even if they pretend that they are happy their lives are empty and they would never feel fulfilled. They are empty shells.
I won’t die for him. The best day of my life would be when I have no feelings about him anymore, no anger or sadness, no tears, nothing. When that day comes I will finally be free. I so much hope for that day…
You said about chemotherapy, you’ve been through so much, I hope everything is o.k now, my heart is with you.
kisses and blessings my sweet sister,
I will come back when everything gets better, with good news I hope…
Much love
The healing process has been a very rough road. Every day is touch and go. I have gained some strength back, especially after coming to terms with living with a sociopath. I was not fortunate enough to say I cannot permanently cut ties with this individual as we have a child together. I only hurt for my son. I worry what will be in his future. Unfortunately, I have been surrounded by sociopaths my whole life and have lost my trust in many people. It took me years to cut ties with certain members of my family. I really hope that being part of this blog will bring some light to my issues and offer some peace of mind. My only wish is that my son has a better life then what I had growing up. He deserves true love and happiness and a family to back it up.