Last week I posted two articles related to the Vienna Presbyterian Church in Vienna, Virginia. Between 2001 and 2005, as many as a dozen teenage girls may have suffered sexual, emotional and spiritual abuse from a church youth director. This year, the youth director was long gone, but church leaders felt that the wounds had not be properly addressed and healed. So a few months ago, the pastor and church issued a public apology.
Lawyers for the church’s insurance company warned the church not to accept responsibility for the failings of the youth director. Doing so, the insurance company said, would jeopardize the church’s coverage in case a lawsuit was filed.
The Vienna Presbyterian Church ignored the demands of its insurance company. On March 27, Pastor Peter James preached a sermon that acknowledged the church’s failings.
“Let me speak for a moment to our survivors,” he said. “We, as church leaders, were part of the harm in failing to extend the compassion and mercy that you needed. Some of you felt uncared for, neglected and even blamed in this church. I am truly sorry ”¦ I regret the harm this neglect has caused you.”
Guess what—so far, none of the young women has filed a lawsuit.
Why not? The case would be a slam-dunk. The youth director pleaded guilty to contributing to the delinquency of a minor. The church accepted responsibility. Several of the now young women have trouble in relationships, because they are still seeking the fantasy that the youth director promised. If they filed suit, they’d win.
My guess is that the women don’t want money. They want to be heard. They want to be validated. And they want to be healed.
Invisible damage
The problem with sociopathic entanglements is that so much of the damage is invisible. Even in cases where we lose money, jobs, homes, and are subject to physical violence, the big wounds are not readily apparent. Before all those obvious injuries occurred, the sociopaths softened us up with emotional manipulation, psychological control and spiritual abuse. These internal wounds not only eat at us, but they make it difficult for us to respond to, and recover from, the obvious physical damage.
After the sociopath, we need to purge our emotional and mental pain. We need internal stability. But when we reach out for help on this level, many of the people around us simply don’t get it.
They don’t understand why we need to talk so much about what happened. They don’t understand how, when we suspected that we were being used, we allowed it to continue. They don’t understand why we are still confused in our thoughts and emotions about the sociopath.
Get over it, they tell us.
These are the people, of course, who are lucky enough to have avoided a direct assault from a sociopath in their own lives. We often understand why they don’t really understand what happened—after all, we were once as clueless as they are. Still, their ignorance of the depth of our pain seems to increase our pain. We feel like we are not being heard, and our suffering is being invalidated.
Debriefing
Karin Huffer, in her book, the Legal Abuse Syndrome, describes this situation in detail in her chapter on “Debriefing.”
Debriefing, she says, is the first step in recovery. In the debriefing process, we tell someone exactly what happened to us, in all the painful detail. Unfortunately, it’s hard to find what Huffer describes as “quality listeners.” These are people who have the ability to hear what we have to say, overriding their own protective filters. She writes:
Protective filters are always at work. If an individual begins to share with another and the data threatens the listener’s feelings of safety, they may try to divert the data or simply not hear it at all ”¦
The function of this protective filter is to maintain the equilibrium of the listener. Victims’ stories shake the foundations that we lean upon in order to feel safe. When it is impossible for friends or family to hear, due to their protective psychological filters shielding them from vicarious pain, the victim feels rejected and alone.
Huffer goes on to describe a formal debriefing process. It’s best done with a quality listener or support group, but an individual can do it alone if necessary.
Support at Lovefraud
I believe that we have many, many quality listeners on Lovefraud. I am always amazed at the thoughtful, comforting and patient comments posted in response to readers who are spilling their traumatized guts.
The reason Lovefraud readers can do this, of course, is because we’ve all been there. We know what it’s like to be deceived, betrayed and assaulted. We know what it’s like to sit amidst the wreckage of what was once our lives. We’re all on the path to recovery, and those of us who are further along help those of us who are just beginning.
Healing, in the end, is an individual journey. To fully recover, we must consciously excavate and examine our pain, and find a way to let it go. But the process is helped immensely when we are heard and validated. I am so glad that Lovefraud offers this to so many people.
Elizabeth – awesome! Good for you!
Lizzy:
Yay!!!! That is awesome! Waiting since March is a long time. See…things will work out!!! It just takes time.
Yea!!!! LIZZY!!!! Great going! Just take your time and take a breathe between now and monday, don’t want to show up at the interview all blue! LOL
Fingers crossed and prayers! Good going!!!!! Have a good weekend!
YAY LIZZY!!!!!
Joanie123
Im with ya on that. Sometimes I think maybe noone in here believes me either becuz it really is so fantastic. If someone 27 years ago would have told me this stuff,I wouldve asked then how many drugs they did.
Here is a piece of info I just found outside an hour ago. I found a butt of his brand of cigarettes on the ground right outside my chicken coop.Coincidence…? I think NOT !!
when he was at the height of his physical gaslighting of me I think he forgot where he hid some of my things. I found my 10 carats of Tanzanite in the matress. He had so cleverly taken out the sewing and slid it in there. Noone would find it unless they were flipping or steam cleqning the mattress. Thats How I found it.
Thats about $10,000 worth of gemstones. This does sound crazy,but Im risking sounding crazy.
He used to tell me that I had buried my stones and diamond rings out in the pasture in a coffee can. So I think thats exactly what he did. I have no idea where to begin to look
I played some of the audio a few mins ago,was that ever a mistake. It was as if he was right here in front of me again,torturing me again. I think eventuelly Ill have to face it and listen to it. I think thatll be part of my healing
Oh…..Crazy…..go back and read about my years of searching for paintcans in my yard!!!! I had a ‘treasure hunter’ come out in the fall and scour my yard for his drug money!!!
He too left breadcrumbs to what/how/where he did things!
They all do. If we stop taking the ‘words’ personally they will give us a verbal roadmap through their accusations of what they are really up to!
He hid drugs in the mattress also. When he was evicted by judge from my rental, He took the Ca. King mattress. Not the box spring, not the frame….JUST the mattress. It was a good hiding place to drive cross country with drugs and cash.
Doesnt’ sound a bit crazy to me….I lived it!
NEVER discount a spaths behaviors. Always look ahead at what ‘could’ come and NEVER let them know your on to them……until the BOOM hits em!
Lizzy,
I’m rooting for you! and I like your new screen name too.
Superkid, yeah the garbage thing became comical. One time, I missed the garbage pick up, so I grabbed the can, threw it into the back of my big ol’ truck and raced off after the garbage truck. Caught him a mile away.
The garbage man had a crush on me too. And I told the spath and the spath neighbor, that the garbage man told me that he makes as much noise as possible when driving by my house in order to help remind me to get the garbage out. Then he re-arranged his route to pick my can up on the way out of the neighborhood. He was such a nice guy. I should have dumped my spath and dated the garbage man, it would have been a million steps upward from the spath.
I can only imagine how much it pissed off the spath and spathettes when I told them that the garbage man was on my side. I mean, how will I ever commit suicide if total strangers persist in being so nice to me? 🙂
Mommom,
don’t risk your laptop on the roof. If he’s watching you, he’ll sabotage it. you can get free after rebate webcams by visiting deal sites sometimes. Stay alert for these deals and you can outfit yourself for free or cheap. I love the cigarette butt evidence. I got my spath to quit smoking by pointing out that the cigerette butts would always make him easy to track.