The following letter, written by a young woman who we’ll call Chloe, is one of the most complete stories of psychological manipulation that I’ve ever seen yet. Chloe wrote this letter secretly while the sociopath she is living with was at the gym.
I met my boyfriend two years ago. I was 18; he was 33. He’s a photographer; we live on an island that is very small. He has lived here forever (10 years) and I had only been here a few months when I met him. Everybody, especially women on the island, adore him, he is THE BIGGEST charmer.
He told me that he had moved here with his fiancée, that she had said she was going home for a week, and then never came back. He said she’d gone to therapy back home and been “mindf*cked” and never returned, breaking their engagement. I felt for him. He was so normal and sweet. He was living with his parents (because they were taking over his place) and he was moving out. He/we lived with them for a year, he’s still in it to this day, though his parents left a long time ago.
Always telling me what I should and shouldn’t eat. I’m 5’7” and 115 pounds, and I’m size DD and he’s always showing me plastic surgeons that do the best boob jobs so I can make them bigger. He was normal for four months, then told me he didn’t want me hanging out with or speaking to other guys. He even would get annoyed when I’d talk to my mom or dad.
Long story short, when I started moving out, which has happened a million times, he became violent. Touching me, I’d ask him to stop, gently pushing him off me but he wouldn’t and that’s when he started strangling me. I’ve told people about him and they take his side, because he’s such an upstanding member of the community.
He says guilt is a useless emotion and therefore feels none. He’s broken six cell phones, and in turn I’ve broken things of his. He uses this as a way to twist it and say it’s all my fault. He has every symptom on the sociopath checklist; I could go on and on. He got me a dog for my birthday and has started to use her as a tool to keep me home.
I’ve lost all my friends, rarely see family, but I’m so scared of life without him. I hate him, but every time I think about not having HIM in my life my chest hurts and it’s hard to breathe. I’ve gone to the hospital because he choked me too long, and spit in my face and held me down and rubbed it in, and I can’t or won’t leave. Isn’t that sick?
Initially I stayed because of the sex. Now I stay because I’m scared to be without him but also, I don’t want him to be with someone else, although I think he might have cheated on me once. When I tell him all these things, he calls me insane and “such a victim” and that I’m “sandbagging him and that’s all in the past.”
I’ve called Women Helping Women, but your site was the most helpful so far and I don’t know what to do. Everyone loves him; even the cops are his “braddahs.” He’s an SMU graduate; I only have high school (although I’ve gone to private schools my whole life) so he says no one would believe me, and they don’t!
His ex told me he stalked her until she moved back to the mainland, and no one believed her either… I used to be really strong and confident, but now I can’t leave the house without his approval of my outfit. I don’t want him to be with someone else, I don’t want to be with him, but I don’t want to be without him. He’s becoming more and more negative and aggressive towards me, but I’m scared to leave and scared to stay.
I feel dumb, ugly, depressed, anxious, and trapped. He’s drilled into my head for almost the whole two years that no other guys will date me or love me, and that they would only cheat on me. I know that’s not true because I get asked out all the time, but now I’m terrified of being cheated on! What should I do? Oh also he has naked pics and video of me that he’s threatened to release, even make money on.
Classic sociopath
This guy is a classic sociopath, employing every trick in the sociopath toolbox. He used the pity play to snag Chloe, with the story about his previous fiancé being “mindf*cked” in therapy to leave him. Yeah, right—she probably fled because it was the only way to get rid of him.
Then the guy used sex to get his hooks into Chloe. As Dr. Liane Leedom explains, in normal people, intimate relations creates bonds between them, and it worked with Chloe. These bonds, which are both psychological and hormonal, are Nature’s way of holding the human race together for our own survival.
But it’s possible for the bonds to become pathological. That can happen when someone—such as a sociopath—deliberately tries to bring another person under his or her control. Here’s how this guy did it to Chloe:
- Telling Chloe what she should eat and wear
- Telling Chloe to get breast implants, even though it sounds like she has a fabulous figure
- Isolating Chloe from her family and friends
- Refusing to comply when she asks him not to touch her, then strangling her
- Breaking cell phones—her way of contacting other people
- Telling Chloe she is insane
- Telling Chloe that no other man will have her
- Twisting everything around so that all problems are Chloe’s fault
Cycle of fear, anxiety, intimacy
Make no mistake—this is abuse. So what happens as a result? The guy creates fear and anxiety in Chloe. Fear and anxiety strengthen those attachment bonds, which started out being normal. What usually happens in these situations is that the victim turns to the abuser for relief from the fear and anxiety. The abuser then “forgives” the victim for “making him” act abusively. Then they have sex.
This cycle of fear-anxiety-intimacy keeps strengthening the psychological and hormonal attachment bond, actually rewiring the victim’s brain. So now, even though Chloe knows the guy is bad news, it is almost impossible for her to get out of the relationship. This is apparent in the physical symptoms Chloe is showing just by thinking about leaving—her chest hurts and it’s difficult to breathe.
Off the island
Yet Chloe must leave. She must find the strength to get away from the guy, even if it means voting herself off the island.
Leaving this sociopath will be much like breaking an addiction. This, too, is normal. As Dr. Leedom explains, the bonds created in these relationships use the same pathways in the brain as drug addictions. That’s why Chloe has to go cold turkey with this guy, and why it will feel like withdrawal. The secret, as they say in recovery programs, it to take it one day at a time.
Chloe, do whatever you have to do to get out. Be prepared for the guy to pursue you, perhaps to the point of stalking, as he did with the previous woman. He may plead, beg, and even threaten. It’s not because he loves you. It’s because he doesn’t want to lose his property. Because that’s all you are to him—property.
Hi Henry:
I agree with you.
I am going “pet rock”……or is it “gray rock”?
I was never good with code language.
Rosa, I believe the important question to have asked is “does SHE have a loving, kind, considerate, loyal man in her life that’s in touch with his emotions”?
SMILE!
Frank lee,
My god, what is wrong with you? Why would you speak to Rosa like that?
You just keep rolling and getting more unpleasant by the day.
I ask that others stop engaging with you also.
Rosa, speaking on behalf of all women declares they are all golddiggers.
I am only pointing out this is not the case. Most women are looking for true love, not lots of cash. Maybe Rosa is, but she is in the minority.
I really feel sad for any woman who claims that women don’t do love, they do money instead. She was very clear about this.
Anyways, all I did wrong on this thread was profess my love for my beloved and Rosa attacks me for going to an art gallery alone. Then demands I explain why I was alone. She then demonstrantes that her concept of proper realationship is that the man and woman must never be apart. Not only is this unhealthy but unnatural. Obsession is not true love. Neither is co-dependency. There are a million and one valid reasons why I was there alone. But Rosa instantly jumps on the notion I was there to cheat.
Sorry I bought up the fact I am madly in love with my girlfriend and devoted to her. It seems to have rattled a few cages. And I have absolutely no idea why either.
Nice weather we’re having isn’t it?
Even I am beginning to feel cornered on LF today between God being a sociopath and Frank’s gaslighting. I’m out of here, see you tomorrow maybe.
Back to the topic of why some people feel and others can not …
The Child and the Park Bench
This EMOTIONAL touching story brings you a message of unexpected kindness as an older woman sits on a park bench mulling her plight, the difficulties of her existence, and more.
And then an encounter occurs. A young boy with a gift and a message arrives to change her state of being.
The result of this simple exchange is enormous for the old woman, even if this mysterious child is unaware of his impact.
The park bench was deserted as I sat down to read beneath the long, straggly branches of an old willow tree. Disillusioned by life with good reason to frown, for the world was intent on dragging me down.
And if that weren’t enough to ruin my day, A young boy out of breath approached me, all tired from play.
He stood right before me with his head tilted down and said with great excitement, “Look what I found!”
In his hand was a flower, and what a pitiful sight, with it’s petals all worn, not enough rain, or to little light. Wanting him to take his dead flower and go off to play, I faked a small smile and then shifted away.
But instead of retreating he sat next to my side and placed the flower to his nose and declared with overacted surprise, “It sure smells pretty and it’s beautiful, too. That’s why I picked it; here it’s for you.”
The weed before me was dying or dead. Not vibrant of colors, orange, yellow or red. But I knew I must take it, or he might never leave. So I reached for the flower, and replied, “Just what I need.” But instead of him placing the flower in my hand, he held it mid-air without reason or plan. It was then that I noticed for the very first time that weed-toting boy could not see: he was blind.
I heard my voice quiver, tears shone like the sun as I thanked him for picking the very best one. You’re welcome, he smiled, and then ran off to play, unaware of the impact he’d had on my day. I sat there and wondered how he managed to see a self-pitying woman beneath an old willow tree. How did he know of my self-indulged plight.
Perhaps from his heart, he’d been blessed with true sight.
Through the eyes of a blind child, at last I could see the problem was not with the world; the problem was me. And for all of those times I myself had been blind, I vowed to see the beauty in life, and appreciate every second that’s mine. And then I held that wilted flower up to my nose and breathed in the fragrance of a beautiful rose. And smiled as I watched that young boy, another weed in his hand about to change the life of an unsuspecting old man further down the path on his own park bench.
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And that folks is how Christians are taught to feel (SMILE).
“My god, what is wrong with you? Why would you speak to Rosa like that?”
She implied I was cheating on my girlfriend. I would not.
“OxDrover says: Even I am beginning to feel cornered.”
That’s in your own mind.
“What’s a beautiful nice girl like that doing with such an ugly creep?”
Just WHO was that comment directed at? I sure as hell hope it wasn’t ME!!!
BTW-$$$$$ had NOTHING TO DO WITH MY RELATIONSHIP WITH MY EX SPATH. I wanted a companion and that one person to love that was going to spend the rest of his life with me. Also, he definitely was NOT ugly. He reminded my a lot of Sean Connery but younger-same type. He was my friend and we fell in love and NO ONE ON HERE KNOWS HOW MUCH PAIN AND AGONY I WAS IN WHEN I FOUND OUT THAT HIS FEELINGS WERE ALL A LIE!!!!! He could get a f****** academy award for his acting! It’s REAL NICE FOR YOUR MAN TO SPEND FRIDAY EVENING PLANNING HIS FUTURE WITH YOU AND THEN COME HOME ON SATURDAY AND TELL YOU THAT 1) he didn’t love you anymore 2)he just used you for sex 3) he never wanted to see you again! YES-THAT WAS REAL F***ing NICE!
How bout a nice little ‘pickmeup’ folks!
🙂
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OK4fJhbRL1g&feature=related