I clearly remember the shock of realizing that everything my ex-husband, James Montgomery, had ever told me was a lie. I remember the devastation of discovering the truth: His entire purpose in marrying me was to get a free place to live, take advantage of my good reputation and defraud me of my assets. All the promises, all the assurances, were literally sweet nothings. They sounded good, and meant absolutely nothing.
I remember being paralyzed by my new truth. How could I possibly plan a recovery for my life, when every day I was falling apart? Worse, no one seemed to have an explanation for what happened, or advice on how to handle it.
It’s been 10 years since I left my ex-husband. I’ve now identified what I was dealing with—a sociopath. I read books that explained the disorder, such as Without Conscience by Dr. Robert Hare. But books with practical advice on how to cope with the trauma? They’re hard to come by. One of the best I’ve found, surprisingly, is Legal Abuse Syndrome, by Karin Huffer, M.S., M.F.T., which is now available in the Lovefraud Store.
Eight steps to recovery
The book was written to help victims cope with the betrayals and inefficiencies of the “justice system” after a violent or deceptive assault. Huffer contends that continuous assault by the legal establishment creates post traumatic stress disorder in the victim.
Well, the egregious assault of a sociopath created post traumatic stress disorder in many of us, whether we got involved with the legal system or not. So in the course of laying out a plan for overcoming legal abuse, Huffer also lays out a plan for overcoming sociopathic abuse.
Huffer identifies eight steps to recovery:
1. Debriefing. That means telling someone what happened, and that person listening without judgment.
2. Grieving. It is legitimate to grieve the loss of possessions, or our lifestyle, or our place in the community.We didn’t just lose things. We lost part of ourselves.
3. Obsession. Huffer suggests coping with obsession by compartmentalizing it—only allowing yourself to dwell in it for specific periods of time.
4. Blaming. This means putting blame where it belongs: on the perpetrator. The guilt, anger and rage needs to directed towards the person who deceived us.
5. Deshaming. The dreadful experience has taught us that some of our prior beliefs are false and need to be changed. When we do this, we change our attitude from “I was a fool” to “I’ve been wronged.”
6. Reframing. At this stage, you can look at your experience, define it differently, and then articulate the wisdom you’ve gained.
7. Empowerment. You take ownership of your problems, determine how you are going to cope with them, and go into action.
8. Recovery. With recovery, you are able to move forward in your life.
Protocol works
I spoke to the author, Karin Huffer, at the Battered Mothers Conference in January. It was the first time I’d seen her since finishing the book. I told her that, in my opinion, the eight steps she defined for recovering from legal abuse would also work in recovering from a sociopath.
Huffer agreed. In fact, she said that her program has now been out long enough to have proven itself. “The protocol works,” she said.
When we decided to add the Lovefraud Store to our website, one of the books that I really wanted to offer was Legal Abuse Syndrome. It explains why other people—even those who care about you—can’t listen to what you’re saying. It tells you how to place blame where it should be—on the predator. It tells you how to handle your obsessions. Oh, yes, and it tells you how to cope with legal shenanigans.
Legal Abuse Syndrome is now available, and I strongly recommend it—even if you aren’t in court with the predator who assaulted you.
KH,
It seems like there are quite a few of us down lately. I know I am. I had to rehome both my dogs yesterday. Nowhere that I’ve looked at moving to allows pets. The place I’m at now has completely drained my resources. I am so tired of having all of life’s doors slammed in my face. I guess that since I’m the one who hitched the ride on a falling star instead of a shooting star, I’m facing the consequences of my stupidity. My daughter is coming today for spring break, & I just want to call her & tell her not to. I wish my mother hadn’t died when I was only 24. I wish my dad wasn’t so old. I wish I had someone to take care of me for a little while. I miss my dog.
sstiles – I will pray that your daughters visit turns out to be a surprisingly good if not distracting visit for you. Oh how I too have turn-away days, say no days , and just dont want to do anything days esp. do it to the ones I love the most, too. Because I felt and expected them to understand. I wish some of the same things you do. This never helps me to much when someone says this to me…but I really do understand what you have just shared. Whether we hitched on to a falling star or a shooting star, we still have the choice to be shining stars, and we are all working toward that each and every day. Some days just really knock us down.
Kindheart – He is off damaged and in denial … disguising his true evil self and damaging anyone in his path…You are left behind hurting and confused but working on yourself everyday so that you dont dare allow him to damage your beautiful spirit and soul – you are just repairing the dent he made, so nobody else will have to for you or be able to do it to you again.
Dear DEar Stiles ((((hugs)))))
I’m sitting here squawlling like a baby, your comment, “I miss my dog” just got to me and broke my heart. Having to “rehome” your dogs is traumatic for you I am sure, our pets become part of US. A little over a year ago a gal I know (P-victim) too called me and asked if I would take her dog because she couldn’t feed herself much less him and shots and so on, so thought I had VOWED I would never have another house dog, here he is. Sleeps with me, no less, and I can ONLY IMAGINE your heart break. (((((hugs)))))
The year of the CHAOS I lost two of my beloved dogs and one was in such emotional pain from the move (she had to be penned or tied and she had never been penned or tied, plus was terrified of gunfire and it was the 4th of July weekend and sounded like a MEXICAN REVOLUTION! A terrified 110 pound dog is an awesome thing! To see what the traumatic move did to her broke my heart, and I can only imagine how your heart is broken. The CHAOS of the Ps even effects our pets—-and it is sooooo unfair to their trusting souls.
YOU WERE NOT STUPID, STILES (BOINK!!!) you did what we all do,, you loved and trusted the wrong person, but that does NOT make you stupid! BOINK!! That’s twice, my dear friend!
I think we all wish we had someone to take care of us when we feel like this, if I could reach through the screen and hold you in my arms I would do so. My prayers are with you my friend! (((hugs))))
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Dear Oxy,
If I could hop a plane right now to AR, I’d be there in a heart beat. People who don’t have animals don’t understand how much they mean to you. My dog was the one who slept with me every night, licked my face when I cried, listened to me when I poured out my heart. I know she is in a really good home with people who love her, but I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.
Sue
kindheart48:
Seeing your description of your evening out and the mullets made me think of a website: http://www.badmullet.com (could be http://www.badmullets.com).
Frightening, but funny as hell. Recommend the site for anybody whose memory of the 70s and 80s is as hazy as mine as become.
We really didn’t look THAT bad, did we?
Dear stiles,
Sweetie, those “animals”are more HUMAN THAN SOME PEOPLE, and I know you miss your dog! At least, for what it is worth, you found her a good home where she will be cared for, and I know that’s not much comfort to you NOW, but at least you aren’t having to worry about her not being taken care of. They ARE great comforts to us and also make us laugh. I have been eating a BBQ sandwich I made out of a roast and my little “orphan” I adopted from my friend is following me around hoping I might drop a piece he can pick up. Looking at me with soulful “mistreated” eyes, hoping I will take pity on him! LOL NOPE, Bud! MY sandwich! (I’m still feeling guilty about eating in front of the dog! LOL) ((((hugs)))))
hi guys , having a rough day. Really pissed at the loser and full of anger. I hate being in this frame of mind as it’s not like me to carry anger for long, in fact im too forgiving. Thoughts of vengeance and it’s not nice.
Dear KH,
It happens, hun, and you wouldn’t be human if it didn’t! Keep in mind, “This too shall pass.” (((hugs))))) ps. rant away if you need to!
Well, I also ventured out into the world today to have some fun at a Scrabble meetup group. At least I was hoping it would be fun and challenging. I beat the crap out of all the seasoned Scrabble players so badly that I could tell they resented me for being there. I couldn’t tease them or use any bad words (which goes against my nature) because it just wasn’t that kind of crowd. But the worst part was when I mentioned my snakes. They all chimed in with the one word people generally use to decribe snakes….”EW DISGUSTING” (pronounced “DISCUSTING”). I’m telling you, the more people I meet, the more I like my animals.
The thing I liked and missed so much about the S was how very easy he was to be with. I generally don’t like to hang out with most people. He was the easiest person to be around. He was completely present and fun-loving. I could probably go 20 years without meeting another person like that. If only it could have been real. And he was a snake person, too. It was just so disappointing to find out that this wonderful man was not the person I thought he was. I generally don’t go out too much to meet people because I dont’ really enjoy the company of most people.
That is a good point, Oxy, that lots of P’s drink and use drugs, so there will be a higher concentration of them at bars. It’s funny that in all the years I spent dating, going to bars, even working as a stripper, I never had any involvement with a sociopath. Till now when I am 48. Go figure.