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.
Thanks so much, LL. Love you heaps!
{{{HUGS!!}}}
Mama GemXXXX
went to look at some things related to the spath this am – NOT ONE TRIGGER FOR ME. YEHAW!!!!!!
Lots more press out there; things are heating up. Learned a couple of new things that mirror the con she pulled on me.
when she writes in her ‘own voice’ (haha, try to figure which one that is!) she sounds almost non-disordered, except when she’s angry, then she sounds batshitcrazy. (My true apologies to crazy people – i do not mean to besmirch any of us; i am using the term in a colloquial way.) When she is caught out she sounds batshitcrazy. Even in her ‘own’ voice, the lying and twisting i can smell, smells rank. she is suuuuuch a whack job.
can’t say enough about how good it feels not to be triggered. haha: I WIN!
ouuu, a live rendition of the anti-spath anthem! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2WUD-nhsmkw&feature=related
Skylar I was referring to your very crisp story about your spath and how he tried to kill you. I just can’t even believe you crawled your way out of that and you’re doing so well.
Somebody on this site recently said they “got themselves out of the fetal position” – that was quite a visual for me, and it’s exactly where *I* was. In a ball, in the fetal position, wounded, laying in bed all day, crying because of my spath. Maybe I wasn’t actually there, but that’s what it felt like. I was suicidal.
I can’t believe they do that to us.
SK
superkid:
I was suicidal also. Looking back, I think, wow…I cannot believe he could make me feel that way. But I guess when someone makes you feel like they are the best thing ever and they are the absolute one for you and then they take that all away in a blink of an eye, it is enough to drive you to that. I don’t want to ever feel like that again in my life. That is why I truly feel like I will never love again. And I hate that he has done that to me…hate it. I am trying to let go of all this hate, but it is not easy.
I DID NOT GET THE JOB-the spaths from my old job won today. Hopefully they won’t also win on Tuesday when I have my hearing on my unemployment appeal. I really do appreciate the support from here and ya’ll praying and wishing me well. Hopefully it will eventually work out for my advantage. It is an extremely sad day for me today. The worst thing is that I worked at this same hospital in 2009 and I was good enough then but now I don’t meet their qualifications. The interview went so well too and I was sure I was going to get the job. I guess all they have to do is call the old hospital. The hospital is telling new employers through an outside agency that I was terminated and not eligible for rehire, even though it was a wrongful termination.
Superkid,
I’m nowhere near as well as I’d like to be, but I will be.
And so will you. If you have time, you might try to find the movie, The Brother’s Bloom. It’s a romantic comedy about a spath and his brother. They are conmen. Their “last con” is going to be a reclusive young woman who has inherited a fortune. It’s a lovefraud. But she is unusual, so it doesn’t turn out like they think. Check it out, it’s funny. There are some triggers as the director puts you through the paces of experiencing cognitive dissonance and layers of lies, yet all in good humor.
It’s possible that your average perons would not find this movie particularly special, but for someone who has been there done that, it seemed to be a work of genius. Particularly because, near the end, the spath tells the girl the truth. But it is only the truth in an attempt to deceive once again. JUST LIKE SPATHS DO IN REALITY. But most people wouldn’t catch that subtlety. It’s really interesting.
I highly recommend it.
So sorry, (((Lizzy)))
Dear Lizzy,
I am sorry that you didn’t get the job….did you tell the interviewer up front that you were terminated from the old place or did they find out from the old hospital? I think if you tell the interviewers in the future that you were terminated at the old hospital and that you feel it was an unjust termination because of a “personality problem” with a supervisor (and just leave it at that, don’t go into any more detail than that) with your other back ground credentials and references you shouldn’t have any problem I would think in getting a job.
Have you tried nursing homes? I know you might not like working there but there is such a shortage of nurses (RNs) that usually they are a shoe in for a job if you need one quick. That would give you some income while you looked for another job.
Good luck on your unemployment review too. KEEP YER KOOL! Don’t let them provoke you.
Skylar I will find it. Horray for netflix.
I am glad I’m expunging the spath from my life, that loser, but it does hurt. I wish he was who I thought he was.
SK