I subscribe to a service through which reporters who are looking for information for their stories can find sources. Not long ago, a reporter posted the following query:
A reporter at a national publication is writing about the hell of heartbreak and is looking for people to interview who have experienced a romantic breakup or divorce and who have creative/unusual advice on how to get through the day-to-day emotional turmoil of it. If you’ve been through a breakup (as an adult), how did you deal with the emotional pain, especially in the very beginning? How did you distract yourself from your heartache? How did you keep yourself from calling or texting your former beloved? What advice would you give to someone else in the middle of a heartbreak?
Most of us are here on Lovefraud because we experienced the most devastating, heartrending breakups of all—those involving sociopaths.
Ours were not run-of-the-mill relationships where the ending was, “he’s just not into you.” Ours were not situations in which two people “just grew apart.” Ours were false relationships from the very beginning, in which we were targeted, exploited and betrayed.
Advice? Yes, I have advice.
First of all, if you were involved with a sociopath, NORMAL ADVICE DOESN’T WORK. Even though self-help gurus have sold millions of books, and even if your friends have been through many, many relationships, unless they, too, have been targeted by sociopaths, THEY DON’T KNOW WHAT THEY’RE TALKING ABOUT.
So, the first bit of advice is DON’T LISTEN TO PEOPLE WHO DON’T GET IT.
Back to positive advice. What is the one thing you need to understand if you’ve been involved with a sociopath? IT’S NOT YOU!
Oh, the sociopath certainly told you that you were the problem, told you that you had problems, and even blamed you for his or her atrocious behavior. But that was all part of the manipulation. Sociopaths intentionally make you doubt yourself. Sometimes it’s to make you malleable so they can take advantage of you, sometimes it’s just for their own entertainment. If you’re feeling nuts, you are having a rational reaction to an insane situation, and your ex is the one causing the insanity.
Next you need to know that the relationship NEVER WOULD HAVE WORKED. Although sociopaths lavishly proclaim their love, they’re lying. Sociopaths are incapable of love. But they have learned that if they mouth the words “I love you,” they can get what they want. And what they want is to exploit you.
If you’ve been involved with someone like this, there is nothing you could have done differently. Nothing would have made the situation better. The sociopath cannot be satisfied, and cannot change.
So how should you view your experience? DON’T TAKE IT PERSONALLY. Yes, really. The fact that you were mistreated had nothing to do with you or your behavior. It had everything to do with the fact that you were involved with a cruel, heartless sociopath.
If your ex didn’t do it to you, he or she would have done it to someone else. Why? Because that’s what they do.
Finally, YOU CAN RECOVER, BUT IT WILL TAKE TIME. This is not a normal breakup. It wasn’t only your heart that was broken. It was also your view of the world.
Give yourself time and permission to heal. Surround yourself with people who truly care about you, and embark on a program of NO CONTACT with the sociopath. Even though you pine for the individual, understand that you fell in love with a mirage, and what you’re feeling is residual addiction to the relationship.
Do not call. Do not text. Do not send email. The stronger your commitment to NO CONTACT, the faster you will mend.
Take positive steps. Find joy and happiness anywhere you can, and let them seep into the empty hole that was your heart. Eventually, your heart will fill up and you can try again—with much more wisdom than you had before.
Constantine, I AGREE with you absolutely about that, they are EMPTY SOULS because without LOVE what is there, really, of any REAL consequence? Money? Power?
None of us leave this earth alive and without love what have we really gained no matter how rich or famous or educated we were?
Dogs LOOK DIFFERENT on the outside too, some are small some huge, some black, some white, etc with every variation of appearance there is, but underneath they are ALL DOGS, the same.
The Hell’s Angel member in prison for beating someone to death “looks different” than the psychopath in the white house or governor’s office, but underneath the flash on one end and the tattoos on the other, they are both EMPTY excuses for a human being.
There was a time in my life (older teenaged years) when I thought that being “rich and famous” would make life wonderful and make all problems go away if I could just buy what I wanted and never have to wait to get what I wanted, but you know, I realize now that earning something, saving for it, or ANTICIPATION of getting it is much more fun than just buying whatever I wanted with unlimited funds. What FUN would that be?
I saw the other day where Elizabeth Taylor’s collection of huge gem stones was being sold for goo-golly-oops of millions of dollars…and you know I can’t envy her at all having that much money or the ability to buy those baubles. That woman did not have a happy life, or stable relationships even though she was very rich and famous (which is what I thought I wanted to be at that young age) but I realize that I am RICHER THAN BILL GATES AND WARREN BUFFETT TOGETHER….because I have everything I need and a bunch of what I want and a few people who love me, but most of all because I LOVE MYSELF. Respect myself. Can’t buy that with any amount of money.
Their empty boring mental landscapes also explains their need for constant drama. Spaths freely admit that they do evil things BECAUSE they are bored. They parasitically elicit emotions from us because they don’t have any access to their own.
I can keep myself entertained with my own thoughts and by reading books. A spath can’t do that. So they have to create drama and that is what makes them seem so exciting and interesting, when in fact, they are just the opposite.
What a paradox. The phrase “still waters run deep”, comes to mind.
Oxy
TOWANDA to you. You’re amazing. I respect you greatly.
“Can’t buy that with any amount of money”
Superkid
SK,
I’ll be 65 later this year, and you know it has taken me almost all of that amount of time to realize that what I think about me is more important than what others think of me, or what I own or how much money I have in the bank.
Winning 100 million in the lotto wouldn’t make me any happier or more secure or better than I am now. As long as I have “enough” food, water and health, shelter and love, what does “more than enough” in the way of food, water, or a bigger house or more people who think I’m great mean? Not much. I can’t wear but one pair of pants at a time, or eat more than I can hold, or sleep in more than one bed at a time. So having “more” of those things than I need is just more carp I have to take care of and be responsible for.
Great perspective. I would love to introduce you to my mom, who, at age 65, has owned more objects, more homes, more plates, dishes, clothing, jewelry, than any human being on the planet. Constant shopping, constant garage sales, whatever. Totally OCD shopping / show off/ compulsive. It makes her feel better, but unfortunately, it doesn’t make anybody like her any more or less, and that’s what she’s really shooting for, is love.
Anyway, you are amazing Oxy. Thank you for being you.
I posted on here before that I was engaged to a man who turned out to be a married drug addict who was in trouble with the IRS. He discarded me coldly last week. I was devastated and cried every day and couldn’t function properly.
I’m not sure if I am totally in the clear yet, because he contacted me and I answered, but I’m kind of glad I did. This idiot who I gave all my power to sounded like a crazy chicken with its head cut off on the phone it was almost comical. He was clearly strung out on some sort of speed and was babbling. I mean he is really licking the wallpaper and having a come apart.
It really put things into perspective for me. I realized that I can’t take personally anything this drug addicted, womanizing con artist has said or done to me because he is just crazy. He is never going to own up to what he did and apologize because he is crazy. And I can no longer pine away or try to make sense of someone who is clearly insane. Nothing has been able to free me from the pain but this. I have to make an effort to go no contact that is the challenge. Emotionally, though, I am proud to say that I am free from him. I hope everyone who is suffering at the hands of a bad person one day comes to the same realizations that I did.
Michi,
How long were you with him?
I know I had to “stick my finger in the hole” a few times with my ex-spath because I just couldn’t comprehend what he was, at first. After a few more “incidents” it became very clear to me. Sometimes it takes that last phone call, last letter, or last communication of any sort to see the light. For me, it was having a friend call him and 3-way me in (silently) on their conversation. I had to hear him lie 3 times to my friend. That’s what it took for me to go no contact.
If you are already at the point where you don’t take it personally, you are well on your way. But don’t be surprised if you miss him and have “cravings” like you would with a drug. It’s fairly normal for that to happen.
Michi – Who needs a crazy chicken? No one – stay clear, he sounds like he could be dangerous. Good for you for seeing the truth……..
Michi doesn’t need a crazy chicken…she needs some Hens!! Ha!!
Well a crazy headless chicken licking the wall paper? I mean invision that..skeer me.