Editor’s note: A reader who identified himself as a sociopath recently posted this comment on the Lovefraud Blog, and sent it to me in an email. I am posting this piece because it provides a good description of how sociopaths view themselves, and explains why they are quite comfortable taking advantage of the rest of us. Be sure to read the question I asked him, and his response, at the end.
We are uniquely gifted
“Sociopath” is a misleading word: it implies a disorder, something wrong and unnatural with the person, and this couldn’t be further from the truth. We, the people you refer to as sociopaths, have nothing wrong with us. We are instead, the uniquely gifted. Our gifts have been mischaracterized and maligned and it’s time someone set the record straight.
What the experts call superficial charm, I call having a natural ability to win friends and influence people. What experts call manipulative and conning, I call an affinity for persuasion based upon an innate ability to pinpoint others personality strengths and weaknesses. What the experts decry as a lack of compassion, I call pragmatism and clarity. What experts call a “problem with authority”, I call embracing personal power and celebrating the independent spirit. What experts call “delusions of grandeur”, I call self confidence and optimism. What experts call “shallow emotional affect,” I call freedom from the tyranny of irrational emotions. And finally, while the experts say that guiltlessness is a disorder (because it is the lack of guilt that separates the sociopath, psychopath and Machiavellian from the general population), I say it is the enhanced ability to do the things that build civilizations and keep societies going, the very things that the guilt afflicted shy away from. It is no coincidence that our lack of guilt so often comes with abnormally high intelligence and charisma.
We are born to lead and many of our traits support this conclusion. We are born knowing this and the rest of you know it when you see us. It is these very traits that make us necessary for the survival and success of the human species, especially since the dawn of civilization. It’s why you elect us, follow us, and often give your very lives by our command. Though we are found disproportionally in prisons we are found with even greater frequency in your governments, your corporations, your military. Who else but someone devoid of conscience could order thousands of soldiers to die, regardless of how noble the cause? Who can fire hundreds of workers to save a company from bankruptcy and then sleep peacefully that night? Who can so elegantly tell the lies that must be told, to protect the very people to whom the lies are told? It takes one of us to make those calls, the calls that the rest of humanity cannot make.
And yet a distressing number of us become the very thing you fear us all to be; criminals and abusers. This creates a cycle of ignorance, as all the “sociopaths” identified by the news are killers or wife-beaters, and so we identify this collection of gifts as evil, as pathological, and thus those of us in our proper roles feel the need to disguise ourselves for fear of being labeled evil. A similar cycle of ignorance has kept homosexuals oppressed for decades; homosexuality has been associated with child molesters and perverts, drug use and disease, and it was called “evil” for this.
We are not evil; you simply do not recognize the “good” ones as the same phenomena. Google “sociopath” and all you find are ways to recover from contact with a sociopath, information advising you to run from relationships with sociopaths, and misinformation that will claim that “sociopaths cannot feel love” or that we “cannot think of others as human beings” or that we are “parasitic”.
It is very distressing to discover, for a child who has always known that he was different, that he is a monster… that he is doomed to live a loveless life and become a criminal, that he will never be able to hold a job or raise a family. Indeed, one must wonder how often do one of us accepts the mischaracterization of our abilities and instincts as things to be repressed and rejected due to ignorance? How often do the young among our frequently demonized minority discover what he is, buys into the paranoid misinformation and simply does what he is expected to do, withholding from society the very qualities it needs and secretly wants to maintain itself and imprisoning himself in a state of confusion and needless pain as a result?
What is the so called sociopath? A sociopath is one of your potential leaders, labeled by the fearful and unreasoning masses as something sick and evil. “Sociopath” is a negative label which only serves to further alienate people who simply need to be allowed to embrace their gifts. Getting rid of this misleading term should be the first step towards fully understanding who we are and the role we play in this world. We are not the embodiment of a pathology. On the contrary; we are instead the uniquely gifted.
Editor’s note: I sent the author this question: “How do you justify lying and deception?” His reply:
Justify? Did you forget the “no guilt, no remorse” part already? We have no need to justify the lying, as we don’t see anything inherently wrong with it. Deception is merely a means to an end. Nor is it necessarily malevolent. We simply act in our own self-interest. We know what we want and the easiest way to get it. It’s a gift.
Truthspeak, Skylar and Moon,
Thanks for your input. I am seriously wrestling with this issue right now in my life, so much so that I *did* return to the thread just to see what you all had to say about this.
You are all probably right, I am probably not a “true sociopath”, I just think I have a lot of tendencies. Like I said before, with age, experience and reflection upon my life I see that I have really been a butt-hole at times. Probably well beyond that description, in fact. I’m pretty sure my mom is/was a sociopath, so maybe some of it was environment.
That brings me to what Skylar asked, “who do I hate?”.
In all honesty I don’t think I hate anyone. I did hate my mother for a long time, but had to let go of that about 17 years or so ago because it was tearing me up inside and doing nothing to change or even affect her in any way. It was just making me miserable and as a by-product, everyone around me who loved me.
Moon: Your statement is exactly describes exactly what I am trying to do here: Make sense out of this this. If I know why I do certain things, then maybe I have a chance to change what I feel I am. I know I have come a long way from what I once was.
And Truth, yes, I can see that this is a long and difficult road (trying to effect change to one’s personality). I think I have been on that path for quite some time, as I have been doing the very things you suggested (therapy and hard work towards that goal).
And to everyone, I realize from what most of you have posted that you have been taken advantage of by socio/psychopaths. It is not my intention to justify anything they did to you, as there really is no justification. I am truly very concerned and finally in a much healthier relationship that I have ever been in, but it is not without issues and trouble. The big thing is that I really try to be honest, even when it hurts. Like this issue… I explained to her my concerns regarding all of this. If nothing else, her knowing about this makes me somewhat accountable and may help to remove any temptation for me to manipulate and indulge in those behaviours.
Thanks again, everyone. Maybe I am not a textbook sociopath, but I identify with so many of the characteristics that is scares me to death.
Larnot,
if we want to skip all the details and issues with your mother, we can get to the heart of the matter and call it “willfulness”. Psychopaths and other cluster b’s are willful, they do not want to submit. Not even to reality. They think that exerting their will on others makes them powerful and that everyone else is “weak”.
They don’t understand the power and strength in humility.
This is a difficult subject for me because of my own willfulness and my inability to get over it. Humility isn’t easy, our minds play tricks on us so that we don’t have to admit to what we don’t want to admit to. You might want to read, “Mistakes were made but not by me.” It is about cognitive dissonance.
I hope therapy helps you too. In any case, take heart in the fact that you want to change. It’s the first step.
Larnot, I recommend a book by Richard Skerritt “Meaning from Madness” it’s about understanding the hidden patterns that motivate abusers….
learning about the abuser’s in my life, has opened my eye’s to thing’s about myself that needed to be changed and understood…
Reading more, I am probably not a sociopath. I just share so much of their behaviours, but differ on a few major and significant areas. I think someone had suggested Borderline/Narc, and maybe that is where I fall. I do have serious remorse for things I have done and I can/do love others in what I feel is a “normal” fashion. I also do not feel the need to control my significant other, at least not how it’s been presented (I do however, have a perfectionist/trust issue (if I don’t do it, it won’t get done right) that I recognize and struggle with).
The “willfulness” issue is true as well, and not just for me but for my wife, too. We both have pride issues which complicate the matter as well. Not pride in the vanity sense, but pride in the sense that we are both too proud to give an inch or say we are wrong, often. I usually give in first on that front just because it is not helping us at all.
Wow, I didn’t really intend to pour out so much here. Like I said, I have been struggling with facing my faults, flaws, limitations and actions as of late. I have been seeing myself from what seems to be an outside point of view and I sometimes do not like what I see.
Thank you for your kind sincerity and information/advice.
I have read excerpts of the books you all suggested and plan to pick them up.
truthspeak and louise – thanks for your concern, but things move at the speed they do. I won’t go into the number of tests I have had and the complications – just know that i am advocating well for myself and we are getting there.
Onejoy, I’m so sorry that you’re having these experiences. And, it’s good to know that you are advocating for yourself throughout all of this. I don’t much like allopathic approaches, and the ways that contemporary physician’s and specialists are trained today, if we don’t speak up, ask questions, and demand answers, we’re putting our health and well-being into the hands of an “expert” that wouldn’t recognize us in a public place or be able to recall our names without consulting a medical chart.
Brightest supportive blessings to you
truth – hehe, i like your comment about the medical chart.
I have a wonderful wonderful thoracic surgeon. My own Gp has stepped beautifully, and has made herself very available to me. Still, it’s a SYSTEM, so i have had to really keep my eye on the balls to make sure things don’t get dropped or ‘lost’. I am glad I knew this going in.
I have to tell you (and this may in part be the morphine speaking), but there was one medical resident who swooped into my room 2 times while i was in the hospital who i felt was like a cartoon character. weasely little guy, shaved head, big gold chain – i felt he should be trying to sell me contraband and not be taking even babier docs around to see patients. I found him hysterical, but if he had had any real impact on my care, i would have been VERY concerned.
i don’t usually hang with the allopaths – for oh so many reasons, but in this case they are absolutely necessary, … my teeth are bared when necessary.
the hospital stay was a trip in itself. again, glad that I can advocate for myself. this week i am going to call the health board about the shower rooms on the floor i was on in the hospital.
Onejoy, yeah…..I’ve encountered those types of residents doing their time in the hospital, too. I’m SO glad that you are informed about your condition and taking the bull by the proverbial horns. I’m also glad that you have a strong medical team behind you.
This is NOT intended to minimize your current challenges, but it might make you chuckle a bit: I remember being in the hospital with a galloping infection and having infectious disease people come in, barrage me with questions, and then vanish like random thunder storms. I was one of the first cases of MRSA in the area where I was living, and nobody knew what they were looking at. Once it was apparent that I was going to recover, the attending physician told me that I had missed dying by about 48 hours. And…..I was on such an amount of antibiotics that it was actually frightening. I had oral antibiotics, AND IV drips of high-dose penicillin. One night, the nurse on duty changed out the penicillin bag and added another, and turned up the drip rate on the mechanical IV. Well, the reaction was instantaneous – my forearm felt as if it had been placed in an industrial visegrip, and the pain was beyond anything that I’d experienced and I mentioned this as she was leaving the room and she didn’t even turn around to respond. I rang up the nurse’s station, and told the nurse that answered the call what was happening, and she responded that someone would be there “in a few moments.” Well, when someone is in THAT kind of pain, a “few moments” can seem like an eternity – five minutes went by and I had tears streaming down my face from the pain. I finally reached over, found the power button, and turned that $%(*&^ machine OFF. Another five minutes passed and the nurse finally came in, saw that the machine was off, and nearly had a litter of kittens, right there. “NEVER touch the equipment!” she raised her voice at me. I responded that I had been in such exquisite pain that my options were to turn off the drip, or tear out the IV line, and seeing as how the pain that I had been experiencing didn’t seem to be a concern, I opted to turn off the drip instead of submitting to another search for an IV vein. She actually sputtered, left the room, and another nurse came in that expressed compassion and concern – EVEN if it was feigned, she at least had the common sense to pretend that my situation was of concern. LMAO!!!!!!!!!!!
Sometimes, these experiences can seem like a TV sitcom, can’t they?
Oh, my gosh, that was an experience! LMAOLMAO!!!
My most sincere and comforting blessings are with you
OneJoy, I am glad to see you here and that you are fighting the fight.
I also have concerns for Shalom who is also fighting the fight of her life and I have not heard a peep from her…Shalomy if your ok please let me/us know….btw this is Hens…
thanks for the laugh truth. 😉
I have a couple of experiences this time round that were really bad (but not life threatening as yours was)- trying not to talk about them as I have had some neurofeedback to get over the trauma inflicted on me in my very vulnerable state post surgery.
I am truly grateful i made it out of the hospital without an infection. lord knows they tried….
hiya hens!