Before I became entangled with the sociopath, I was an avid consumer of self-help books and programs. Although I was successful in my career, I could not get the relationship thing to work. This, of course, was the vulnerability exploited by the sociopath I married, but I get ahead of myself.
In my quest for answers—Why was I alone? Why couldn’t I find love?—I once participated in a weekend seminar called “Understanding Yourself and Others.” After some initial skepticism, I found the program to be helpful. One of the things I remember from the weekend is a pithy little motto:
“The truth will set you free—but first it will piss you off.”
In reference to sociopaths, truer words were never spoken. When we finally learn the truth about these people, after months, years or decades of deception, we are hurt—but we are also enraged. Then, as we try to dig ourselves out of the hole, we learn more infuriating truths about the inability of other people in our lives, and of society’s institutions, to help us. Let’s take a look at what we learn.
Truths that make us angry
1. The sociopath never loved us. We were used. He or she wanted our money, or sex, or a place to live, or business connections, or a family to make him or her look normal, or whatever. All the promises of eternal love were bald-faced lies. We were supply, that’s all. They toyed with our hearts, and we are furious.
2. Other people just don’t understand. Those who have been lucky enough to avoid entanglements with sociopaths cannot fathom how we fell for it. They don’t comprehend the elaborate deception, the psychological manipulation and our inability to extract ourselves. We hear, “Just get over it already,” and are angry at the callousness of people who say they are concerned for us.
3. Credit card companies don’t care that we’ve been defrauded. The con artists talked us into paying their expenses or giving them money. Unless we can prove identity theft, the credit card companies don’t care how many lies he or she told. Even if a court finds the sociopath guilty of fraud, we’re stuck with the bills—which is patently unfair.
4. Legal authorities cannot cope with sub-criminal sociopaths. Unless the sociopath commits murder or robs a bank, chances are slim that law enforcement will take action. Fraud and domestic violence charges are difficult to prove, so they often don’t get investigated. But even if the police do take action, much of it is undone in the courts. Between manipulating the legal system and lying under oath, sociopaths rarely get the punishment they deserve. Sometimes they actually get away with murder, and we are fit to be tied.
5. Media images of sociopaths are wrong. On television and in the movies, sociopaths are equated with The Sopranos and psychopaths are portrayed as Hannibal Lecter. Some disordered people are, in fact, demented murderers and serial killers, but the vast majority of them are not. By promulgating myths and not reporting reality, the media do a tremendous disservice to everyone. As a trained journalist, this one really pisses me off.
Truths that set us free
6. Evil exists. Many of us got into our predicaments because we did not realize that human beings are capable of the evil that sociopaths perpetrate. Now we know, and knowledge is power. We know to be on the lookout for these predators, so that we do not fall into their traps again.
7. Our intuition knows better. Most of us felt something was wrong with the predator early in the game. We got the tickling in the brain, the twisting in the stomach, telling us to get out. But we let the sociopaths explain away our concerns. Now we know—when it comes to protecting ourselves from evil, our instincts are usually right.
8. We cannot save the sociopath. Sociopaths do not seek treatment. But suppose, due to a court order or fear of losing their gravy train, they do submit to medication or therapy. Suppose the treatment makes them 50 percent less abusive. That’s still 50 percent too much abuse for a healthy relationship. No matter how hard we try to save them, sociopaths are incapable of empathy or love. Adult sociopaths will not suddenly develop a conscience. So we can put down the burden of rescuing them, because it is not possible.
9. We must learn discrimination. An important meaning of the word “discriminate” is “to distinguish accurately.” Our mission in life is to learn when to say yes, and when to say no, so that our decisions support our wellbeing. We cannot abdicate this decision to others, even to people in authority. Some of them are sociopaths. Even if they aren’t, the people in charge do not always have our best interests at heart.
10. We are responsible for our own healing. We’ve been exploited, injured, used, and now we are struggling to overcome the pain. But where did the pain actually begin? There may have been some vulnerability or desire within us—something as normal as wanting to be loved. Somehow we felt we were lacking, and that gave the sociopath an opening. He or she ripped open our hearts, and whatever old wounds were hidden in them. Now we must look within, force ourselves to take stock of everything that’s there, and heal. Even when we have support, it is a lonely journey that we must undertake ourselves. But it is the journey that truly sets us free.
welcome little….amazing the hidden meanings behind the names weve chosen…..many times represents how the creatures made us feel
oxy…….glad that helped…i wrote it to yu awhile back, but you may have missed that note…..i know, i know its hard to pay attention when henry is in the house……just teasing henry…..your are our favorite stud in here….
and it is true that it has helped with other traumas and it is amazing how quickly it lightened the burden………….we can do it ourselves with certain nature cds that vary sound from the right ear to the left while thinking about traumatic or troubling thoughts….i dont have the discipline to do it alone….
and toodles…i love your unsolicited reactions to the feature article…especially number 10
“They gave us what we told them we wanted, early on. What was it we wanted, and why? It may take us years to ferret it out. For me, it was the unconditional, protective love that I never received as a child.
wow…so how did you fasttrack to recovery with this info….any little tips??
id love to try them terri
Little, I am so glad that you are back! We were all so concerned when we didn’t hear back from you. It sounds like you are gaining knowledge and strength! We are here for you in any way that we can possibly be to help you to help yoursellf.
While you make your plans, be sure to keep them absolutely secret from everyone except someone from a shelter. I hope you will at least call them.
If possible start to put a few dollars here and there and all your papers together in case you must make a quick get away. I’m glad thatyou bought some books but make sure you keep them where he can’t see them. Try not to outwardly change your attitude to him so he won’t get suspicious.
I am really glad that you are gaining some strength. (((Hugs)))) and you are in my prayers.
Dear Tood,
Glad you are here also, great information thatyou posted andyou have obviously gained some hard wisdom. Welcome to the little community of survivors here, we are so glad you have come.
Newworld view, I hadn’t thought about doing it at home, but I will see what supplies (CDs or whatever) that are available.
I went for my quarterly visit to my psychiatrist today and I talked to her about rapid eye movement therapy and she is going to learn more about it. She was quite interested in referring more of her PTSD patients for it since it seemed to be so good for me.
Little.. so glad to see you here. All my thoughts with you as you start this long journey. Remember the old cliche.. the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
Tood.. awesome thoughts on the essay. I’m sitting here nodding and nodding as I read through them. Lol on your name, my kids nicknamed my second husband that (his name is todd) because he always has a “tude”
Tood,
Nope, not silly at all. You know you’re preaching to the choir regarding silliness, being goofy..haha.
Kat,
haha…too funny.
My exsociopath keeps writing to me and he wrote again.
I am going to write back here instead:
Dear Sociopath,
Stop writing to us you abusive, crazy, sociopath! You abondoned us and now you keep coming back to regain control and abuse us again! Stop. At least be a man and abandon us completely. Leave us alone! Leave us alone and stop harrassing and stalking us. We don’t want you around! Leave us alone!!! I wish you would die in a car accident so that we wouldn’t have to deal with you anymore. Our lives are better if you would leave us alone. Don’t ever write to me again!
Sincerely,
Bird
Dear Bird! WELL DONE!
And that is exactly what he is trying to do is to control you. It is also possible that his latest “soul mate” has seen the truth and chunked him out on his fat butt and so he is trying to go back and reestablish a relationship with you until he can find “another sould mate” to abandon you and the Birdie with. What JERKS THEY ARE. Once they ever had us they think that they can just put us in cold storage for the next time they need something and we will come running back.
I a so proud of how strong you have become Bird and that is what Birdie needs is a strong mommie to protect the Birdie from the VULTURE out there that would hurt the Birdie.
You know it is almost FUNNY when you think about what they do to us and then think that all they have to do is send us a letter or a text message or an e mail and THEY ARE SO WONDERFUL no matter what they have done that we will just fall at their feet! WHAT UTTER ARROGANCE they have! Personally if I treated someone the way they have treated us I would NEVER have the gaul to show my face again. Sheesh! What jerks!
BTW how is the Birdie doing? Keeping you up much? Be sure and be good to YOU too Bird, and give that sweetie a bit hug from Auntie Oxy. Love, Oxy
Most excellent letter there, Bird.
Here’s mine to your x:
Dear Bird’s x sociopath,
YEAH! What the lovely Bird said! Go away and leave her the hell alone! You have caused too much damage and now she is over you, got it? She doesn’t need you are your psycho crap any longer! In fact, she didn’t need you are it EVER! She is a powerful, beautiful, uber strong woman, a concept you will never relate to, never understand as your brain is the size of a pea. As is your heart, which is a sooty black dot in the middle of your chest!
Desist with further communication or be prepared to face the consequences of your actions! (I always say this with folks that piss me off…haha)
Vehemently NOT yours,
Bird’s LoveFraud cyber Friend, Jane Smith
well….pooh…suppose to be “or” not “are”, but I think the meaning is clear even if the grammar is incorrect…haha.
My hurried writing is the result of 1 too many cups of coffee in the morning. yeah, that’s my story and I’m stickin to it!…:)
i know that we can not change them, but sometimes i think inside that i hope maybe one day on there own, they will change on there own. like maybe one day they will wake up and c what they do and how they act. but thats all just a dream that will never come true!
anytime you have contact with them, it sets you back, even just a step. its never worth ever speaking to them
I once said to my ex-P “the truth will set you free”, and he responded with, “what, are you religous now?” They do not change – they see no need for change. What they do works for them.
Seeing my ex-P pick up his new victim while he had our children in the car completely threw me for a loop yesterday. Just when I thought I was completely done with the whole trauma. I believe the trauma will always be with us, it just eases up with time. Seeing this woman, who looked just like me but 15-20 years younger was like stabbing me in the heart all over again.
I know he is not capable of loving anyone or anything. I know he never loved me at all. It just still can hurt so very much.
This set me back, but I keep going forward. I know I am a good person, an honest, trust-worthy person. He never deserved someone like me. He is pure evil. I have seen it in his face. I have seen him turn from Mr. Charming to the devil himself.
I wish I could have completely no contact with him, but it’s difficult when you have children together.
My ex-P would never write me, or try to contact me on any personal level – to him, I no longer exist. It is the only way he can survive. He devalued me and discarded me… just like that. 14 years of his lies, and one day, he was gone. He said to me, “I can’t promise not to be cruel, because I don’t know what cruelty is”.
I sometimes wonder how I have survived all of this, but I have. All of us on this site have somehow survived. It makes us stronger, I know. It builds character, I know. But it doesn’t make it any easier.
And the friends and family that don’t get how I can even think about him anymore… why I can’t just get over it. There’s no way to even respond to them anymore. Unless you’ve come head to head with a P/S/N, there is no way to understand.