This column is dedicated to my sister, who is my best friend and wise counsel in so much of this learning
In Part 2, I wrote about painful shock, our instantaneous reactions to stabilize us until we have time to heal, and the everyday process that we use to resolve trauma.
In a relationship with a sociopath, something goes wrong with this process. We don’t handle “bad things that happen to us” in an expeditious way. It may be that we do not have skills for fast processing of emotional trauma, because we are burdened by residue of previous trauma. But beyond that, the typical sociopathic technique of recruiting us through seductive love-bombing, followed by withdrawal of positive attention, can disable our normal responses.
Instead of clearly recognizing that we are victims of abuse, we become confused about our own involvement. Because we responded positively to the seduction, we are from the beginning volunteers or collaborators in what happened to us. When our “perfect lovers” inexplicably turn cold, critical and demanding, we are left dealing with emotional attachments to our precious memories. This chaotic emotional landscape sets the stage for further emotional abuse and predation.
Adapting to the Unthinkable
Denial is the topic of this piece. In denial, we assume that we have power over certain aspects of our relationship with a sociopath. It is a form of magical thinking. It also plays an important role in recovery.
My friends: Kathy, what do you mean he’s moving back in with you again? It took you months to stop crying over him last time.
Me: No, it’s really okay. We had a good talk. He’s just needs my support. It was my fault for not trusting him. He really cares about me. He was so tender and open. Can’t you hear how happy I am?
Is it any wonder people think we’re crazy? But until we “learn through” this situation, we may feel as crazy as they think we are.
In the Kubler-Ross model of grief processing after receiving a terminal diagnosis, denial is a rejection of reality. “This isn’t happening to me.” It is the same difficulty we face in the loss of a loved one, absorbing the information that a life resource has disappeared. First response to trauma often includes a massive rush of endorphins (the “feel good” brain chemical) that anesthetizes pain and helps prevent us from dying or breaking down. This is why the first response of survivors is often inexplicably confident and relaxed about the future.
But denial is also a psychological state that can endure forever. In denial, we avoid the cause-and-effect reality of our pain. If our sociopath relationship causes us pain, we look for its causes anywhere but in the sociopath’s bad intention toward us. When we look at our situation with the sociopath, we see the benefits and good potential, rather than the disasters that we’re living through.
Swept Off Our Feet
The purpose of denial is not to reduce the pain, but to avoid acknowledging the cause of it. In our relationships with sociopaths, we have at least two significant reasons for denial. One is that, like a drug pusher, the sociopath has successfully pushed past our normal self-protective boundaries and conditioned us to emotional merger in an environment of “perfect love.” We have lost independence of thought and feeling, and acquired a new need to keep us stable — the “perfect love.” We are now junkies.
The difference between this emotional merger and a healthy love relationship is that the development was dominated by the sociopath. It was conducted in a way that rewarded us for fast emotional response and penalized us for trying to slow it down for rational consideration.
As a result, we do not have a well-understood set of reasons for our involvement, except that this person was so accurate in pushing our buttons. Without those reasons, it is harder for us to go back and compare our current reality with any logical choices that we made. We begin these relationships in disorientation that seems to be “perfect” because it reflects our dreams or emotional needs, but does not reflect our well-boundaried, thoughtful, self-caring identities.
The second and even more compelling reason to avoid acknowledging the cause of our pain is the knowledge of our own collusion.We said yes to this.(It is not until later in the healing process that we understand what we were up against, and forgive ourselves.) If we are causing ourselves this pain, our identities are seriously compromised.We don’t know who we are anymore. https://frpiluleenligne.com
If we can’t extricate ourselves from the relationship, the threat to our internal integrity is magnified.
So denial “protects” us from the knowledge that our drug of choice is a destructive force on our lives, and that we are causing our own pain. (One of those facts is true.)
The Impact of Shutting Down
Denial is an act of will. A deliberate not knowing. However, denial does not always occur at the conscious level, especially if we have backgrounds of unhealed childhood abuse. Likewise, major adult trauma — like rape or combat experiences — can overwhelm our everyday trauma-processing skills, making us more likely to “get stuck” at early-stage processing.
Denial is not just a stage in healing. It is also a radical coping response to certain circumstances. If we cannot escape a situation, if we are dependent for survival on the perpetrators of trauma, if we can’t exercise our defensive flight-or-fight impulses without increasing our risk, shutting down our awareness of cause and effect is a way of managing our responses to the situation. Like that first endorphin rush after a painful shock, shutting down is a means of survival.
In later life, if we have never adequately processed and healed from these situations, this type of shutting down may still be our best and final response to any traumatic event. Because it may be embedded in blocked memory, the whole mechanism may occur below the realm of consciousness.
If we are using denial as a self-protective technique, we may have an unusual pain tolerance, a lack of awareness of risk, and a constant “hum” of anxiety interfering with emotional or logical activity. Our knowledge of cause and effect of pain is not destroyed, only blocked. Our protective “alert” system keeps generating emotional noise, trying to draw our attention to the situation. Even after it is long past. Because we have not yet finished learning from it, so we can move on with our identities intact. The fact that this painful trauma is still “live” means that we are reactive to anything that looks like a reoccurrence, causing post-traumatic stress responses.
Magical thinking is the idea that we can alter reality by our thoughts. In many cases, we do influence events by envisioning our preferred outcomes, and acting on opportunities to create the future we want. But when magical thinking becomes the attempt to obliterate feelings that originate in our survival responses, we move into the realm of the impossible and self-destructive. We are attempting to magically change the present, not create the future. Rejecting our feelings splits our psyches into parts of ourselves that we accept and parts that we do not. Fear and rejection of ourselves makes us more likely to view the world in terms of fear and rejection.
For all the problems it creates, denial provides us the gift of time. It enables us to postpone trauma processing until the environment is safer or more supportive, or until we can endure facing the cause-and-effect issues. But until we are ready to move forward, everything we might learn and all our related self-protective emotions are stuffed back into a “La-la-la, I’m not thinking about this now” area of our heads.
The more we stuff, the more emotional static builds up in the background. If the sociopath is depending on our insecurity, instability, or high pain tolerance, denial makes it that much easier for the sociopath to exploit us, because we are not acting self-protectively in response to pain.
How to Care for Ourselves
Denial is probably the most toxic phase of the healing process, because we are not only reeling from painful shock, but also blocking our knowledge and feelings about it. However much we are obsessed by relationship with the sociopath, a much larger and more demanding relationship drama is occurring in our own psyches. We are at war with ourselves.
As others have noted here on Lovefraud, getting over a sociopathic relationship isn’t necessarily a linear process. We may be experiencing multiple stages of healing — including anger and forgiveness — alongside early-stage processing like denial. One reason for this is that the experience of a sociopathic relationship is so multi-layered. We experience trauma related to our beliefs about the world and changes in our material circumstances, as well as our relationships with ourselves.
The fastest way to recover our capacity to deal with other traumas is to fix our relationship with ourselves. Self-hatred drains our energy, hope and creative capacity. Part of this despair is instilled in us by the sociopath’s criticisms and now-you-see-it-now-you-don’t “love,” which are part of their program to separate us from our self-trust and make us more dependent on them. But a more important source of our self-hatred is denial itself. Denial creates an environment of fear and rejection of ourselves.
The Healing Facts
In healing, we do eventually come terms with what we did to ourselves. We get there because we face two simple facts.
One is that we were vulnerable. Our vulnerability came out of the way we were taught, our previous experiences that may have left us with unhealed emotional damage, and the quality of our dreams. All of these things are part of being human. All of these things can be reconsidered and improved to makes us stronger, more able and confident in taking care of ourselves, and more creative and joyful in our lives. These improvements occur during our recovery process.
The other fact is that we were dealing with something we didn’t understand. The sociopathic strategy for predation begins with deliberately disabling other people’s self-protective responses. They do it in order to exploit other people’s social feelings, personal resources and dignity, all to fill incurable deficiencies in their characters and lives. They mask themselves as attractive people we would like to know. Until they show their predatory intentions, we are dealing with an actor playing a role. The fact that we didn’t understand is also human.
We ordinarily don’t get clear information about their intentions until we are hooked, addicted and dependent. At that point, our ability to recognize and act on the information is compromised. This doesn’t make us stupid. It makes us victims. It is pointless and it only perpetuates the trauma to hate the parts of ourselves that are innocent, hopeful, trusting and open to love. We didn’t do this to ourselves.
Getting out of denial is a cause for tears. But they are healthy tears for the right reasons. If we have been blocked in denial for a while, we may have a lot of them to shed. They are part of comforting ourselves, acknowledging our feelings and validating our right to feel them. When we’ve comforted ourselves enough, the tears will stop and we will move on to another part of healing. It does not go on forever.
We have reason to feel sad for ourselves. Something bad happened to us. We didn’t see it coming. We didn’t know what it was. We didn’t know how to protect ourselves. We didn’t know how to get out of it when it got painful. Every bit of it, including our saying yes to it and the emotional addiction that kept us attached, was not our choice. We never would have chosen it, if we understood what was really going on. Grasping the truth that a bad thing that happened to us, rather blaming it on ourselves, is a major part of healing.
To get out of denial, we may have to find the courage to ignore other people’s opinions or embedded ideas about who we “should” be. If we think we “should have been” stronger or smarter, we’re still in denial about our human vulnerability. With other people, we may have to reject with dignity any idea that this is a minor event, that we don’t have the right to take our time healing, and that we were not victimized.
Taking care of ourselves in this way speeds our recovery of self-trust. In our lives, we own the knowledge that this was a major trauma in our lives, and that it is our responsibility to ourselves to fully heal, no matter what it takes, or how long.
Recovering Our Resources
Facing the facts, getting out of self-hate, putting the blame where it belongs frees us to begin the positive work of restructuring our lives. Part of that work is thinking about what the encounter with the sociopath has to teach us. We have learned something about the world. We have also learned something about ourselves. Together, those two types of learning lead us to recreate ourselves in a number of ways.
This creation occurs in an environment of choice, not the desperation that led to denial. We use our new knowledge to develop new habits of self-care and new ideas about what we want out of our lives. All of this is good for us.
Getting out of denial and out of self-hatred also enables us to approach the world a little differently. We don’t feel the need to apologize for who we are. We need to put together a new life. We become more pragmatic, more able to work through our options, more comfortable with temporary failures, because we’re figuring out what works, not struggling to keep the lid on our feelings or to deny part of our history.
Every time we face an uncomfortable fact, we become better at undoing denial. Denial is a temporary tool for managing trauma, but it makes us vulnerable to the sociopath and other avoidable disasters. Becoming more open to truth, even when it is uncomfortable, is our first line of defense of our lives and our real identities.
To recap: A bad thing happened to us. We did not see it coming or understand it when it was happening. We did not cause it. We are survivors, and we’re learning from the experience. In healing, we not only get over our pain, but become better at living than we were before.
Namaste. The courageous, truth-seeking spirit in me salutes the courageous, truth-seeking spirit in you.
Kathy
HH: Perfect! Lie detector tests for US!
lost ingiref–
I have not been on the blog or looked at it since I last wrote on Friday. i just read yours lost in grief and i thank you–I have basically slept al weekend.
that doc did see me after all– says I need meds first before therapy can even egin.
going to read your posts now and thank you–
Me
Lie detector test? My socio offered to take one of those too. I read that they could pass them with no problem. Hmmm…. Sorry I missed out on all of the fun last night too! Laughter is the best medicine! We are a testimony that you can survive too! I am feeling better and happier even though I am not divorced yet. It is in view. I think back about this time last year and realize how far I have come. It is so wonderful to feel alive again! I was so distraught and physically and emotionally depressed. I had gained about 12 pounds due to stress. I was questioning my relationship on a daily basis and the day after my one year anniversary 2/14/08 I just knew that I would not be with this man much longer. I prayed on Sunday that God would reveal the truth to me so that I could know what I was dealing with and I would accept whatever the outcome. The next day my husband of one year choked on a purple onion in a sub sandwich. It was a miracle of sorts. And humorous to now. I received a call at school to come to the hospital 45 minutes away. I did and after the onion was removed and he was in recovery I was handed his phone by a coworker and a roll of hundred $ bills (($900). I went into the bathroom and read some very sexual and revealing text messages from the 29 year old he was seeing or screwing rather. My prayers were answered. I went out to the car and called my friend and gave her the number to look up and keep. I had to hurry back and he asked for his phone upon wakening. Ofcourse. I toke him home and had to watch for fluid in his lungs that night. The next morning I called my Mom and told her what I had discovered and that I was getting a divorce. I called an attorney and made an appointment. That same day my youngest son (22 yrs. old) who lived in Charleston called me and told me that he had been to the Dr. for a pain in his side and found a mass on his right kidney. I was devastated! I confronted my husband about the text messages and he went on a business trip the next night and said that it was nothing ofcourse. He was angry with me for confronting him after all he had been through. I packed everything that he owned in my garage and had it lined up where he parked. I called him on his way home and told him to find another place to stay and make arrangements to get his stuff that week-end. My prayers were answered. The next week I was in Charleston with my son getting a renal cancer diagnosis. He had his kidney removed in April 08 and seems to be doing fine. Another prayer answered. I am a survivor and a testament that you can make it through this horrific situation. It is possible. All things are possible with God, as it is written. Take care and trust that you will survive and become a new and improved version of yourself! It is possible!
Yes, HH, lie detector tests for us only. Because S’s can pass lie detector tests. They often believe their own lies.
I am definitely identifying with libelle today about all the power plays going on in the office. I am grossly underemployed as a secretary for medical staff at my one part time job. I feel lucky to have a job in this current economy, but I am very misplaced there. The other secretaries can be so backbiting and backstabbing that I often don’t look forward to going in to work. I mostly try to ignore it, but it does get to me and add to my stress level. I have had so much stress going on in my life from nearly being in foreclosure to having my plumbing back up due a common line, and having to fight with the HOA to reimburse me (which they have not yet) to dealing with unauthorized payments on my credit card, pending taxes, massage clients quitting due to the economy, and having our merit raises at work cut in half this year. I am just overwhelmed. I cannot afford a anti-depressants or therapy. So what do I do? I come here. Thanks to you great people who have helped me so much in times of being down.
Last night a massage therapist friend came over to give me a two-hour massage at no charge (I will owe him a trade at some point). Even though he was doing deep tissue to work out the granite out of my shoulders, when he just rested his hands on my shoulders, it was so soothing. I was imagining what it felt like to have someone to help me bear the weight of the world I am carrying on my shoulders. I cried for a long time, and just feel depressed and heachachey today. I really need some help but find dead ends everywhere I turn to look for it. Except here.
I am over the S. I don’t miss him or crave him any more. But trying to deal with all of my struggles alone is killing me. I’m not sure how to keep going without any help. I’ve been on my own since I was 16. I feel as if I’ve been paying for my childhood ever since. It started when my mom broke my tooth when I was little and never brought me to the dentist. I entered into adulthood with a backlog of dental bills. And financially, it’s been a struggle ever since. The only time I was ever ahead is when I was an exotic dancer for a few years in my 30’s. If not for that job, I don’t even know if I’d be alive today.
I don’t know why I have to always have struggle and strife and it seems that every new chapter in my life is about survival. I’d like to get past this. It seems to take MONEY to do anything–to quit a job, to move, to hire a therapist, to take a weekend trip to the spa…….of which I have none. I am frustrated beyond belief. I’m trying to figure out a way to take a mental health break from my hated job. But in order to do this, I need a doctor’s note. To get the doctor’s note, I need a doctor’s visit. My doctor visits come with a $500 deductible for the year. So basically, I can’t afford to see the doctor, and couldn’t afford the meds she would subscribe anyway. What is wrong with a society where people living just above the poverty level who reach out for help and cannot get it? Something’s gotta give here. And thanks for letting me vent–non S related.
At Last was a favorite song of mine-so fitting when I read the lyrics now. I have re-written the song; a revised version below.
Happy Valentines’ Day, Anniversary, and all that jazz!
AT LAST original version
At last my love has come along
my lonely days are over
and life is like a song
Oh yeah, at last
The skies above are blue
My heart was wrapped up in clover
the night I looked at you
I found a dream that I could speak to
A dream that I can call my own
I found a thrill to press my cheek to
A thrill that I have never known
Oh yeah when you smile, you smile
Oh, and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
For you are mine
At Last
Revised Version ….
At Last, I got rid of your sorry sorry ass,
A new day has come along
I’m restored; days with you are over,
and lovin you was so wrong.
Oh yeah, at last,
I got rid of your sorry sorry ass,
The skys are blue
my heart is wrapped up in clover,
the night I saw this whole thing through.
I have a dream that I can speak to
a dream that I can call my OWN.
I am so thrilled that you are gone.
A thrill that I have never never known!
Oh I can smile that smile ,
Oh, renewed at last
and here I am in heaven
cause I got rid of your sorry ass!
At Last
A little Valentine Humor! Enjoy! Love to You All!
and baseball bats?
Stargazer,sorry you feel so overwhelmed in your current situation. Take a deep breath. Take a walk to help relieve some of your stress. It will help increase those brain endorphs. and make you feel a little better. Begin looking at what you would like your life to look like. Changing Course or Barbara Sher have great websites. What are you really interested in doing? Make a life cycle plan. It helps you to visually see what you want and makes you more aware of where you want to go. Use a small poster board and cut out magazine pictures to represent what you would like your life to look like. It will be a “road map” to see everyday and maybe bring you some hope and focus. Keep your hope and dreams in a place where you can see them everyday. Put inspirational sayings on your Life Plan poster and read them every day to help build up your hope and encouragement. Explore other interests and options. There are grants to further your education and on-line classes for other career options. Maybe if you have some direction and focus on a way out of your current situation you could tolerate it for a little while. It would give you something to look forward to.
Just a thought for re-direction. Hang in there! Take care…
Stargazer:
I had two thoughts regarding your situation.
First, the mortgage situation. One of my siblings is in trouble with his bank — facing foreclosure. He went to the community activist group ACORN — they provide legal assistance to homeowners in trouble — working with the banks etc.
Second, the need for therapy and inability to pay. Do you have a teaching hospital or a medical school affiliated with a hospital in your area? If so, see about getting into counselling with the psychiatry residents. It’s sliding scale (generally zero) and the medication is on the house.
Years ago when I was between a rock and a hard place I called up County/USC in Los Angeles and got assigned to one of the senior psychiatric residents. No charge and free meds.
Just a thought.
Truebeliever I laughed out loud when I read your version of At Last – let etta james sing the original version sinse she wrote it and Beyonce can sing your revised version – thanks for the laugh = gosh I remember 6 months ago I would get on here and type all these you done me wrong songs and cry me a river songs, hell I have a whole collection of songs dedicated to sociopaths – my all time fav was Whitney houston’s ‘ why does it hurt so bad’ I even thot about sending (him) a copy of that song with a picture of me and the dogs but I didnt~~~!!! That would of just made his day if I had….those songs dont apply to him or me – I can not relate – dont want to sing along with no more sad songs – progress – so many romantic notions and actions just dont apply to these spathholes, they dont have the brain cells to understand emotional pain or love – they wake up to a new world everyday….hmm the love fraud store? songs dedicated to spathholes written by truebeliever – kinda like “thank god and greyhound your gone~~!
Truebeliever: loved the song! Smile that smile!