I’m not upset that you lied to me, I’m upset that from now on I can’t believe you.
— Frederic Nietzsche
In recovering from a sociopathic relationship, one of our greatest challenges is to rediscover the meaning of trust. Trust is a kind of glue in our lives. If we are going to be vibrant human beings, living with healthy curiosity and developing ourselves through calculated risks and learning from our experiences, we have to be able to depend on some background truths. When our lives are rocked by unexpected disaster, the impact on our ability to trust our perceptions or our world around us can be massive.
This issue comes up over and over on LoveFraud. We hear it most clearly from the people in early recovery. But it’s an issue at every stage of healing, including the process of forgiving discussed in the last article.
This article will look at some issues around trust, and offer some thoughts about why a relationship with a sociopath illuminates this issue, and what we can do to recover.
Catching the sociopath’s disease
As readers of my writing know, I have my own perspective of the psychology of sociopaths. It sometimes overlaps current theories, but is based more on what I have observed and lived through. I believe that the core issue in the sociopathic dysfunction is a virtually total blockage of interpersonal trust.
I settled on this, because it can explain other symptoms they exhibit. It also matches the personal stories of everyone I’ve known who arguably could be diagnosed as a sociopath, a psychopath, a malignant narcissist or a decompensating borderline. Their personal stories tend to be about the social isolation caused by their differences in temperament or circumstances, or about massive breakdown in their safety or nurture, especially as infants or toddlers. I believe they skew toward the independent, rather than dependent side of the disorder spectrum because of the developmental timing of these crises, as well as lack of support and validation at a crucial time.
Be that as it may, they not only gave up trusting, but blocked off need for it as dangerous to their physical and psychological survival. And they became chronic, eternal loners, living by their wits on the “mean streets,” and viewing any part of the world based on trust-related structures with envy, bitterness and disdain. Their highest sense of the outcome of relationships is winning, because it supports their survival needs and because getting what they want is the only type of interpersonal exchange they can regard as both safe and pleasurable.
With only transient and shallow human connections, they live with emotional starvation, grasping after anything that makes them feel “real” or rewarded. Except for expediency, they have no stake in the world of mutual agreements, like laws or social contracts, and no motivation to behave altruistically. As eternal outsiders, they assume that anything they own or build is vulnerable. So, they are highly concerned with neutralizing threats and building invulnerability (wealth, social acceptance, etc.). But jumping ship, when necessary, is relatively easy, because their need to feel like they are winning or in control is more essential to their internal stability than their attachment to any person or thing.
All of this is important in the context of contagion. Feelings and feelings-connected ideas are contagious. We know this from mob psychology. Peer pressure. The way the character of an authority figure, like a CEO, can shape an entire organization. Many of us have gotten involved in “project” relationships where we feel like we have the resources to help someone out of depression, addiction or some kind of life failure, and discovered they’ve dragged us down as much as we’ve dragged them up. And of course, we are influenced by emotional vocabularies of our families of origin, as well as our intimate relationships, because we strongly desire to stay bonded.
Relationships with sociopaths put a special spin on the issue of contagion. The sociopath urgently wants to influence us. On our side, we are typically comfortable with sacrificing some personal independence for a positive and intense connection. (All relationships involve some compromise, but people who evade or escape early from sociopathic relationships may more resistant to early concessions.) So we have one partner, the sociopath, who needs us to give up our autonomy and another partner, us, who is willing to do so in exchange for the benefits of intensely positive relationship.
We feel like we are in agreement. We feel like winners. But as the relationship progresses, our objectives begin to conflict. We are looking for ongoing emotional support and validation, to feel loved and to know our wellbeing is important to our partner. They are looking for control of resources in their ongoing struggle to survive as unconnected loners. Once they have won with us, they turn their attention to new sources, unless we threaten to revolt. Then, they may re-groom us with loving attention or try to diminish our will through verbal, emotional or physical abuse. For them, the choice of technique isn’t meaningful, as long as it works. Over time, they are more openly annoyed at “wasting” energy on us, unless they are getting something new out of it.
For us, living with a sociopath’s reality is both a radical re-education and an ongoing demolition of beliefs we need to be true. LoveFraud is peppered with statements that begin with “How could he”¦?” and “I can’t believe that”¦” and “What kind of person would”¦?” One of the core pieces of our learning the sociopath’s reality is feeling alone, unsupported and unable to depend on a supposedly trusted connection. Another piece is the feeling of emotional starvation and being in a game designed to keep us in the loser role. Another is the discovery that trust is a fool’s game, and we have to stop if we’re going to survive.
That’s not all. There is the chronic bitterness, envy and resentfulness. There is the aggrieved entitlement to any behavior that serves them, as payback for whatever forced them to jam their ability to trust into the locked basement of their psyches. There is the whole mechanical modus operandi, rigidly designed to avoid the fear and grief of abandonment. There is frantic need to keep busy, developing new schemes to avoid slipping into a pit of depression that they equate with suicide. Ruthless survivors, at whatever cost to themselves or anyone else, is probably the most accurate way to describe them.
All this is what we have been exposed to.
Understanding the lesson
“When the student is ready, the teacher will arrive,” is a well-known Buddhist saying. Another bit of Buddhist wisdom is that we fall in love with our teachers.
When it comes to relationships with sociopaths, this perspective can be a hard pill to swallow. However, we can agree that falling in love with these people initiates one of the most costly and painful lessons of our lives. For those of us who are vulnerable to these relationships, the lesson is also difficult to untangle and ultimately profound. Eventually, it leads many of us to question some of our deepest beliefs and to find the courage to let go of beliefs that have outlived their usefulness, even though they once gave us comfort and feelings of safety in the world.
Fortunately, that courage pays off for us, though we may not know it while we’re grieving something we loved. The greatest achievements of our lives often involve surmounting fear to take huge risks. There is no more fearful risk than letting go of a foundation belief that we trusted for our survival. But we let it go when we have no choice, because it is clearly no longer adequate to support our survival.
In a relationship with a sociopath, we are immersed in an entirely different human reality than our own. The mutual attraction between people of a sociopathic type and people who have codependent tendencies is a cliché that is probably not accurate to all the people and situations described on LoveFraud, but it does describe an interpersonal dynamic that is reasonably consistent. Even people who have been blindsided by out-of-the-blue personality changes face the challenges of dealing with sociopathic relationships with our non-sociopathic beliefs and survival strategies.
This interpersonal dynamic is a kind of head-on collision of radically different survival styles. The sociopathic partner is committed to depending on himself, no matter what temporary dependencies he or she might arrange. The other partner is oriented toward depending on agreements of mutual support. This doesn’t mean that non-sociopaths cannot survive outside an intimate relationship, anyone who would attract them or even consider a relationship with one of them probably is the type of person who feels they do better in reciprocal, committed and trust-based partnership with another person.
The reason codependency comes into this is that codependents and others on the dependent side of the personality spectrum experience needs (rather than wants) in their preference for mutual support as a survival strategy. The more intimate the relationship, the more they need the other person to become actively involved in the preservation their wellbeing, especially in the emotional realm. Those perceived needs (rather than wants) make it more likely they will bargain away important aspects of their identity, resources and plans into order to obtain that caring attention.
Sociopathic survival depends on other people’s agreements to provide them with resources. We could argue that they are just as dependent as we are, but the key difference is the way we make decisions about our lives. Sociopathic decisions are “me” oriented, whether they are impulsive in-the-moment choices or important long-term choices of change in life direction. Their partners — who are both targeted by the sociopath and self-selected by their tolerance or inability to escape the sociopath’s treatment in relationship — have the tendency to put “us” first in their decision-making.
At this point, I can hear rumbling out there of “Tell me something I don’t know.” I know you know. But I hope this long description clarifies the real nature of our challenge. We have been closely involved with someone who doesn’t trust or connect emotionally, and who uses our need or desire for a trustworthy partner to enforce our involvement and extract resources that he or she has no intention of repaying. We have immigrated to planet Sociopath and our visas are all stamped “loser.”
Since this is their world, what would they tell us if we asked them about how to get this loser stamp off our visa? If we caught them at a moment when they were blissed out with anti-anxiety drugs stolen from their last girlfriend or feeling generous because they were feeling flush after some big win, they might say, “Don’t be such a dope. The world is full of people and situations in which other people win by using you. If you don’t care enough about you to protect yourself and your resources, this is what you get. Save your whining for your victim friends. You must like it or you wouldn’t volunteer for it.”
Ouch. Well, the Buddhists don’t say anything about the teacher being a nice guy.
Power and Resilience
The meaning of this lesson changes as we move through our phases of healing. People in early-stage recovery are terrified by the prospect of a world without trust. People in the angry stage are fighting back, sharpening their skills at identifying situations and people that cannot be trusted, building better boundaries against aggressive users, and getting active in neutralizing threats to them and people they care about.
After we develop and practice these skills, we earn some confidence about our ability to deal with incoming threats. This enables us to gradually shift our focus from vigilance against threats (what we don’t want) to interest recreating our lives (what we do want). We don’t forget what happened or minimize its importance. But we build on what we learned about our power and entitlement to make choices. Maybe for the first time since we were teenagers, we invest serious thought on how we want to feel, who we want to be, and the way we want our lives to play out in this new world.
With our power to choose comes increased emotional independence. We start viewing our lives as something we create and our results as something we earned. We still value relationships, but we are less willing to compromise our identities, give away our resources or change our plans. We become more interested in less dramatic relationships with other people who are learning through living. We share stories, validation and encouragement, but we are also conscious of each other’s limited resources. A relationship may naturally deepen. But we don’t need that to survive, and we are cautious, because we don’t want to discover too late that our great friendship did not prepare us for the different needs of a love affair.
When we face the idea of never trusting again in the way we once did, it can be very scary. The scariest thing is what might happen inside us. We don’t want to become suspicious, angry people. We don’t want to live in a constant state of anxious alert.
But we’re not giving up the ability to trust. We’re giving up something else, the trust of a child who has no choice but to trust, because it is dependent. And so that child turns to magical thinking to preserve belief in the trustworthiness of its parents or the safety of its environment, no matter how much evidence there may be to the contrary. This is the mirror-reverse of the sociopath’s survival strategy of blocking of trust. If we are still doing this magical thinking as adults, we also are dealing with blocked development that keeps us in a childlike reality. In learning to trust conditionally, and to limit our investments in other people’s lives to match what we get out of it, we are transitioning to the world of grown-up trust.
The childlike trust is a trust in being loved and supported, no matter what. In truth, we haven’t really believed in this for a long time. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have kept paying more and more to be accepted and loved. Even though we can live in ways that reduce our risk, we already know that no one can really buy an insurance policy against things changing. Everything changes. An awake, aware life creates itself with the knowledge of change. But it doesn’t mean that there is nothing we can trust.
It just means that we trust conditionally. We trust what is consistent, until it isn’t consistent anymore. This makes almost everything in our lives trustworthy. The sun rises and sets. Snarling dogs are likely to bite. Cars eat gas and steel bumpers are stronger but more expensive to replace that plastic ones. Roses like a lot of rain. Tomatoe plants don’t. The leftovers in the refrigerator that smell icky are bad to eat. People who don’t share our ethics or world views are interesting at dinner parties, but risky to do business with or marry. These are background truths we can conditionally trust until something changes.
These smaller, conditional trusts serve the same purpose as our desire for larger, unconditional trusts did before. The real difference is that we trust now in a way that leaves more room for life. Knowing that trust may be transient makes it that much more lovely. We have limited resources — intellectual and emotional — and one of the risks of life is to trust what appears to be stable, so that we can use our resources to make new things grow.
For readers who are not anywhere near ready to feel powerful about their choices, here is a simple rule you can use until you are. Guard your trust as though it were an extension cord from your heart. Don’t give it away to anyone you don’t firmly believe deserves it. And be prepared to unplug the cord at a moment’s notice. You can always plug it back in again, if you find you’ve made a mistake by unplugging it. No one who really cares (or who is capable of caring) about you will mind you taking care of yourself. But your trust in other people and in the world should be a conduit for good into your life. That’s what it’s for.
If it brings anything else, don’t thing twice. Unplug it. A good life should have lots of these extension cords, some heavier duty than others, leading to all kinds of things that bring us good. People, institutions, books, artists, blogs. If unplugging one or two makes us feel lost or destabilized, it probably means we need to find more things we enjoy without our lives depending on it.
In conclusion, you’ve probably all figured out that this is really about “becoming the sociopath,” but in a good way. We use the contagion to strengthen some of our weak spots, and to gain access to the “inner sociopath” when it’s appropriate. There is fundamentally nothing wrong with what sociopaths do, except that it’s all that they do. They can’t respond to love. They can’t trust anything but themselves. They can’t stop replaying their primal drama, because their lack of trust blocks them from ever learning that they are not alone.
Fortunately for us, more dependent types are open to input. We not only can learn, but many of us are truly excited by anything that breaks us out of our limitations. We know we’re not losers, but sometimes it takes a long time to overcome our training. In getting involved with a sociopath, we took the biggest risk of our lives. We stuck our heads into the mouth of the lion, and if you’ve gotten this far, you’ve taken a good look around and said, “Hey, I can do that.”
Next time, unless I get distracted, we will discuss love. This week I will not be available to follow the thread, so I hope you enjoy it, that it makes some sense to everyone, and it makes you feel good about wherever you are now. If you are on LoveFraud, I think you deserve to feel proud of yourself.
Namaste. The spirit of enlightened self-caring in me salutes the spirit of enlightened self-caring in you.
Kathy
Joy:
“I push good men away to have relationships with lesser choices.”
I do the same thing, Joy, and I have been struggling with it for years. I don’t know why I do it, and I have always known that I do it.
That is one of my biggest regrets. I passed on a lot of great guys, to stay with bad boys who were abusive. And I had a GREAT father, so I don’t know where that comes from. But, my Dad was called away a lot due to his work, so maybe I have abandonment issues, too????
I don’t even want a bad boy. I think what I wanted was a bad boy gone good. I wanted to believe that everyone is capable of change. The sociopath boyfriend showed me that NOT everyone changes. I think (or at least hope) that I have outgrown that phase of my life, and I am no longer as naive as I once was. To think that I could change or fix someone is totally ludacris to me now. Real change comes from within. It’s HIS responsibity to change, if that’s what he wants to do.
I pray that I have learned enough on my journey that my next relationship will be REAL.
All I know is that if I could recover one thing from my dysfunctional relationship, it would be TIME. I regret all of the years I wasted on someone who was not even worth it.
Anyway, Joy, blessings to you and prayers for a speedy recovery!
ShabbyChic: I don’t know the inner workings of a clock, but I can DEFINITELY tell time. Do you know what I mean? When someone falls into EVERY criteria on Robert Hare’s checklist for psychopathy, they are more than “just a jerk”. Please don’t doubt yourself.
Joy: To answer your BIG question above, about how do we know when it is OK to move on? I think that is something only you can answer. There is no universal answer for that.
How do we open our hearts and still be guarded? You cannot do that. When you open your heart, you let your guard down, and you become vulnerable again. That’s why Love is so scary. But without LOVE, you have nothing, in my opinion.
Personally, I would rather open my heart up and be hurt again. That is a chance I am willing to take. But, I’m sure that not everyone shares my view. You do what’s best for you, Joy.
Joy- Thanks for your support! I love that we can laugh about it. I will keep all of that in mind if I ever “freak” like that again! I realize that I need to stop giving him the power to affect me in this way. Logically, the past is the past, I have no real threats with him now. I dont feel that my life is in danger like I once did so its time to get things into perspective.
ALL of you here have been so helpful!!!! Have a wonderful day AND stay away from orange tans!! lol
Actually, I think I am throwing around the label of “Bad Boy” inappropriately, and I am linking it to sociopathy. Which is SO WRONG!
It is not the fact that my boyfriend was a “bad boy” that made him a sociopath. It was more that he was wearing this mask, and when that mask slipped, it got REALLY UGLY.
He was also carrying all of the traits on Hare’s checklist.
In fact, most bad boys are just the OPPOSITE of sociopath. What you see is what you get with them. They are EXACTLY as they appear to be!
My God, I have slandered bad boys!! 1000 apologies to the bad boys of the world!
Sabrina
I can identify with the ‘shaking’ things. I still shake at the thought of running into the S. I did so last September after 5 months of NC and again in January – he is doing his usual with a woman/women at a shop local to my area.
I still feel nauseous (it can last for days) at the thought of him. I think it is our fight or flight response (Kathy said ‘rage’ but I don’t think it’s that for me). It’s as though my body is reacting in a way that something life threatening is going to happen – a massive rush of adrenaline – I try to calm myself and control my thoughts and emotions to change the chemical balance – it seems to work but takes time.
Sorry you’ve had such a disconcerting experiencel.
Shabbychic
The label doesn’t matter. Remember: the whole reason we allowed ourselves to get involved with these creeps is because we ignored out intuition and gut instincts in the first place – so no more self-doubt eh? Otherwise I might just have to borrow Oxy’s skillet. Keep the faith girl and keep posting for strength.
Kate09
Welcome – you are in the right place – I have only been posting for a short time and this site has helped me on so many levels – can’t explain how but it JUST DOES. There’s always something that someone has said that strikes a cord – even if their experience is somewhat different to yours – the pain’s the same.
Blueskies
Come back to us!
Labels are so interesting. Here are my labels, depending on which stage I happen to be working at the time.
1. Denial — “really great guy that I just haven’t figured out yet”
2. Bargaining — “a potentially great guy who just needs the right kind of attention”
3. Anger — “slimy, two-faced, s**thead, who’d better stay out of my life unless he wants to pay back what he owes me in ways he won’t like”
4. Letting go — “bad, bad, hopelessly bad, totally out-of-my-league bad, nothing-I-can-do-about-it bad, rotten person who made me feel awful”
5. Considering my history — “the guy I used to get over my father”
6. Forgiving — “Who?”
7. Trust — “Need not apply”
Rosa, I know that desire to help others reach their highest potential. That is why I was so blind. Outwardly, he went from being a drug dealing, drug user, ex con. To a well respected, hard working, family man. Only he wasn’t really in the family. He lived 5 houses down from me during most of it. On the inside, he was still cold, seldom laughed, often bored, abusive in little childish ways, biting, hair pulling, stuff like that or just full blast AC when there was snow on the ground. Weird stuff and not paying bills. He would buy food or spend money on trips but never pay a monthly bill. My Dad is a great man and I could not imagine having a better relationship with him than I do now, but when I was younger on two occasions he was gone for a long time. Once he left the USA for a stay in Australia where he worked to train for an expedition to Antarctica. My Dad became a bit of a legend from that trip in our part of the world, and he was highly praised by both governments for his part in it. It makes me proud now to be his daughter but back then I just knew dad was gone, I couldn’t see or talk to him, my grandpa died while he was away and he couldn’t come back, and to top it all off, I was being molested by family members. So I think it is save to say there were issues with abandonment. Once he was back he was a great Dad again. Then at 14, at the same time I first met and fell in love with my ex, he left to be with another woman who hated me and claimed she was too emotionally weak to deal with me, but really she was just wicked. When she died Dad came back and he has been here since. I think the appeal of the ex the second time was to literally roll back time. Maybe thinking I could regain some of my childhood again. Not sure really. I had just always loved my memory of him and wanted that love again. Seeing the same truth of him now as a woman not a girl, I wonder what the hell was I thinking. He had to break up with me to marry a 15 yr old he got caught with to avoid statutory rape charges. I thought that was noble and tragic. Now see it as sick and twisted. But he had, and still has a way, of making every issue the other person’s fault. So Maybe instead of lowering my walls, I just need a guy who climbs well. LOL! I’m just trying to be open minded to a possibility and nothing more for now.
Sabrina, I’m glad what I said gave you a new view of it. And yes laughter at them and with each other is always delightful. One good thing about being laid up here is that it gives me time to think and catch up on what is new with all of you. Life is so hectic, I fall behind and miss stuff when I don’t have time for logging in, and it is all such good stuff all the time here. And I may be pink this summer, as I’m a pale Irish girl who never tans, but Orange I think I can avoid. The question is can your ex? ROTFLMAO!
Rosa, I’m totally sure you hurt their little feelings and that they would not have slept tonight with out your apology:)! But so true. What you see is what you get with them. But some can be sociopaths and some just misguided and immature on many levels. Some just rebellious by nature but really harmless. And some good guys on the outward side are wolves in sheep’s clothing. Can’t always judge a book by its cover, but we often do.
Kathy, that was profound and yet still had me laughing and yep head nodding. How do you do you it? Just a gift that you have learned to use I guess. Lucky for us all that you are here to enlighten and entertain. And that post just made the bulletin board as soon as I get outta here and hooked up to a printer:)!
Escapee, I have enjoyed and connected with your posts. How does it help? Not sure it just does. That is so true. Funny how so many of us lurk on the fringe, reading and learning, long before posting and then something inspires us to take a deep breath and throw it all out there. Will they except me? we wonder. And then out pours the love, support, and understanding every time. And I miss Blueskies, too. And where is Learned? Missing her, too.
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Rosa / Joy /Kathy
One of my previous posts described the S saying (very early days) – ‘I’m WYSISYG – ‘WISSYWIG’ – he’d say – he was very arrogant and very proud of this and used it to be provacative. It means ‘Wha You See Is What You Get’ – BUT that wasn’t the truth – it was what he was ‘letting me see’ in the beginning that hooked me in and that was this great, fun guy, generous, romantic etc etc. At this point, I wasn’t seeing all the stuff that he was later to unleash on me – a little bit at a time and WHOOSH!
Kathy
Spot on with the process where the healing is concerned and labels for each stage. I think I have just reached stage 4 and, interesting, stage 5 does fit with my history, to a degree – but I thought I’d done all the forgiving of my alcoholic father a long time ago – but this is a very thought provoking one for me – perhaps I do need to go back and do some more ‘scraping off the mud’ in the old daddy department – this time a spade might be a more appropriate tool than a fish slice!