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.
Ms Snowhite:
I feel your pain. I am not sure how long you were with your ex – I was only w/ mine for 1 1/2 years. I could be doing something completely irrelevant to my ex and he is still on my mind. I am still at that phase, where I get angry and think I am so glad he is out of my life, but then there are days when I am sad and miss him dearly – but then I have to quickly remind myself of all the wrong he did and how he ruined what I thought was “real.” Everything about him and my relationship with him was a farce, I feel for the attentive, caring, genuine, loving person who never truly existed. He ended up showing his true colors as the one who in the end didn’t give a crap about me but himself. It hurts that even in the end when he was “nice” and I thought he “cared” he really was just being fake. I continued to keep my blinders on and excuse all his bad behaviors – and kept thinking the more I changed and gave the sooner he would realize how good I was and change – but towards the end I even remember telling him, that I was so drained because I had nothing more to give — i had given him everything…..And I stayed so true to him in the end…..I do feel good that I didn’t stoop to his level and play games, nonetheless it still hurts. Mainly because there was no “closure” and I know there never will be – I guess it would have been nice to at least feel like he was remorseful for his actions, but that was and is wishful thinking!
((HUGS)) If you need to “vent” or “talk” post away — I’m here for you!
Ms_Snowhite:
Yes, there is something to be said about the differences between breakups with normal men and spaths or ppaths. With a normal man and breakup, I feel like the relationships just ran their course. It was usually amicable and a mutual decision to go our separate ways. But with a spath, it’s all so skewed…we loved something that was never real…it was fake; all a con…they never cared about us…the games…there will never be closure. That is all very damaging and something that takes a long time to get over. It’s entirely different than anything else I ever experienced. It also taught me a ton of life lessons though so for that I am grateful. I have to look at it that way to get any benefit out of what happened.
For me, it’s my parents that I can’t get over. None of the spaths I’ve ever known have affected me the way that my parents have. They were the first and the last people to disappoint me. I don’t think I’ll ever get over them. The uberspath, all the ex-spaths, my spath siblings, none of them are of any consequence to me. Only my parents matter.
denbroncos007,
Thank you so much, I’m always here for you too and believe me, I know exactly how you feel. My story is much similar to yours. Just like you, I haven’t been for a long time with the spath but it was enough to destroy everything good that I had in my heart and change my view for the world and people forever.
Before the spath I was innocent and naive. I didn’t had many relationships. Many men wanted to be with me but I always wanted to be with the one that I would truly love.
The spath came to me in a period when I was feeling lonely and vulnerable. He had tried a lot to get close to me and earn my trust. He was talking to me everyday, showering me with love and affection and – most important he made me laugh. We all know how much important is for a man to make a woman laugh and the spath seem to knew that very well.
We had so many things in common! We both grew up with abusive parents, we both liked the same movies and music, we had the same dreams and we wanted the same things in life… Of course, nothing of it was true. He was just a reflection of my hopes and dreams, a fake persona that he had created to win my trust.
He said that I was his soulmate, the woman of his dreams… At first I was distant but in the end I lost all my defenses. As soon as he earned my trust and I fell in love with him (after a couple of months) he showed his true face. He suddenly started treating me with cruelty and emotionally abusing me.
By that time I was so much in love with him that I couldn’t see it and without realizing it I had started falling into depression.The only good times that I can remember was those first months of the relationship. The rest of the time (2.5 years) I was just trying to understand what’s going on, why he had changed so much, where was the loving caring man that I have met, what did I do wrong to deserve being treated that way… I felt confused and like I was going crazy. I had tried many times to leave, trying to save myself but then I always got back. It was like I was under a spell and I was addicted to him. I was with the spath for almost 3 years and of those 3 years I have been trying to get away the last 2.5. Even when I was in the relationship I was trying to find a way to leave and get over him.
Now, I haven’t talked to him for 4 months. I had changed my mails, phone number and address but I still can’t get him out of my head. Everyday is a fight, trying to find a way to get over him.
Denbroncos007, I don’t know if that helps but writing a journal has helped me a lot. I write a lot about how the spath had treated me just in case I forget and I want to get back.
Today, I wrote down all the qualities that make a good man: Honesty, love, affection etc. Then, in another paper I wrote down all the worst things that a man could have: lazy, dishonest, womanizer, jealous, addicted etc. etc. and guess what! The spath has no good qualities at all but he fits perfectly all the bad things that a man could have.
I want to keep those lists to remind myself that the spath is no good for me or any other woman.
Denbroncos007, I was thinking of what you said… That you bought gifts for his grandkids, something that he never did for them. You are a caring and a giving person who deserves to be loved and appreciated for you are. Stay strong, even if you are alone and sad on holidays like me.
I remember a quote that I read recently ( I think it was by Marilyn Monroe) which says: “It’s better to be unhappy alone than unhappy with someone”.
So, even if we are unhappy now without them it’s still much better than being with them.
We can make it no matter how difficult it is.
I believe that someday there would come the day when we would be over the spaths and they won’t take place in our heads and our lives anymore.
Stay strong, you are in my thoughts,
Much ((Hugs)) and love!
Louise,
That’s so true. The relationship with the spath is entirely different than anything else I ever experienced in my life too and it has also taught me a ton of life lessons that I am grateful of.
I guess it’s a part of our self growth, even if we had to learn the hard way…
If I hadn’t met the spath I wouldn’t know that such people do really exist and live among us, I thought they existed only in the movies. Now I see the world in a different way.
Skylar, yes, I can understand the parental connection being so difficult to process. Of COURSE, it’s painful because no child asked to be born. A child doesn’t have the option to choose whom they will be born to or how their parents may impact their lives. Children are the most innocent of all victims of sociopathy, and this fact is the one that sickens me the most.
A child needs nurturing and encouragement along with learning boundaries and “rules.” In dysfunctional or spath families, those innocent souls are unprotected and have no voice. They have no options, either. A 6-year-old child who is being abused in any manner has no advocacy or protection – even by other well-meaning family or neighbors, that child does NOT have options. It’s not like a child can file for divorce or insist upon family counseling. It’s not like a child has the option of seeking new employment. A child is subject to the worst of all treatment, and they have no control over this, on any level.
So, hugs to you, Skylar. Big, strong, and supportive hugs.
Ms_Snowhite, I don’t particularly “like” that my recovery is a long, slow, tedious process, at all. I spent a number of weeks asking readers on this site WHEN I was going to finally “get over it.” I don’t like feeling this way, and I don’t like most of the truths that I’ve already learned. But, like the Cullinan diamonds, we are each one of us precious, unique, and a vital part of this vast Universe. And, like the Cullinans, we are taking one stroke at a time in our recoveries. And, it may be helpful to know that a large portion of EVERY gem is lost in the cutting and polishing process – a lot of the stone is lost. Well, a great deal of whom I used to be is lost, and probably for the better.
So….day by day, I’m examining my own flaws and taking those careful strokes to form the individual contained within this mass of biological tissue. In each of us, there is a precious and priceless gem that is waiting, patiently, to be cut free and polished to its best brilliance.
Brightest blessings
Ms_Snowhite:
I feel that way, too. What happened to me really was a lesson I needed to learn so I have to believe God sent him into my life for a lesson. I am truly grateful for that…I am…even though it was painful.
skylar:
I am so sorry. 🙁
I guess I can’t relate to parents being spaths. I am now just dealing with my Alzheimer’s mother who is in denial. It’s horrible. I have been here since Thursday. She wants to come live with me. I feel guilty because I don’t want that. My whole life would be over if she came to live with me. I am already depressed; I can’t have her adding to it. I am trying to have boundaries, but it’s hard when she is alone and I KNOW she should not be living alone in her condition and she asks me all the time if she can come live with me. It makes me look like a horrible person by not taking her in. My brothers don’t really want anything to do with her and they live very close nearby and I live 400 miles away. It’s very overwhelming. She refuses to do anything…no meds, no doctor, won’t go to an assisted living place. SIGH. It’s a very difficult situation. It’s always something…I had a ton of life events go on in my life before spath walked in and now when I am starting to heal from him, I have a sick mother to deal with. Yep, always something. As long as we are living, there will be trials. 🙁
Truthy, your mini article above about the diamond is wonderful and so RIGHT ON!!!! Thank you for that…and hey, you need to send that sort of thing to donna as an article…so it doesn’t get “lost” in the comments.
Dear Louise,
I am so sorry you are having such a difficult time with your mother. You are NOT a horrible person for putting your own needs first in this case. You are NOT able to take on the problems with your mother but that does NOT mean you are a bad daughter, or a bad person or any other such thing, it only means you are doing what you can do when you can do it.
While any person who is nurturing and caring would wish to be able to help out a parent who is going through such difficult transitions (dementia) it IS EXTREMELY DIFFICULT to be a parent to your parent, when they are NOT cooperating and are not legally insane so that you can have legal control over their behavior and living situations.
My egg donor, who was never a nurturing parent to me, still I would help her if I could, but I can’t. She is not legally demented or insane as long as she knows who the president is, even though her judgment is horrible. My neighbor has the same problem and she is powerless to help her father because he refuses help. He has no judgment.
Your brothers are also as much or more obligated to help your mom as you are, and so do not fall for the big guilt trip from them. Tell them to go to hell! Do what you know is best for YOU, and all that you are ABLE to do. (((hugs)))