Healing from an emotional trauma or extended traumatic experience is a like a long, intimate dance with reality. Or perhaps a three-act ballet. We are on the stage of our own minds, surrounded by the props of our lives, dancing to the music of our emotions. Our memories flash on the backdrop or float around like ribbons in the air. Down below the stage, in the orchestra pit, a chorus puts words to the feelings and gives us advice drawn from our parents’ rules, our church’s rules, all the rules from the movies and books and conversations that have ever colored our thinking.
And our job is to dance our way through the acts.
The first act is named “Magic Thinking.” We stumble onto the stage, stunned, confused and in pain. Our first dance is denial — the “it doesn’t matter” dance. Our second dance is bargaining — the “maybe I can persuade whoever is in power to fix this” dance. The third and last dance before the intermission is anger.
This article is about anger.
The emotional spine
Everyone here who has gone through the angry phase knows how complex it is. We are indignant, bitter, sarcastic, outraged, waving our fiery swords of blame. We are also — finally — articulate, funny, re-asserting power over our lives. We are hell on wheels, demanding justice or retribution. We are also in transition between bargaining and letting go, so all this is tinged with hope on one side and grief on the other.
Anger really deserves a book, rather than a brief article. It is the end of the first act of our healing, because it really changes everything — our way of seeing, our thinking, our judgments, the way we move forward. Like the element of fire, it can be clarifying, but it can also be destructive. To complicate the situation further, many (if not all of us) tended to repress our anger before we entered this healing process.
So it may be helpful to discuss what anger is, where it comes from. What we call anger is part of a spectrum of reactions that originates in the oldest part of our brain. The brain stem, sometimes called the lizard brain, oversees automatic survival mechanisms like breathing, heartbeat, hunger, sleep and reproduction. It also generates powerful emotional messages related to survival.
These messages travel through increasingly sophisticated layers of our emotional and intellectual processing. One of those layers, the limbic system or mammal brain, is where we keep memories of good and bad events, and work out how to maximize pleasure and avoid pain (often through addictive strategies). The messages pass through this layer on the way to our cerebral cortex.
There in the thinking layer, we name things and organize them. We maintain concepts of community and identity (right and left brain), and we manipulate them continually to run our lives as thinking, self-aware beings. Beyond the thinking brain is the even more advanced area of the frontal cortex, which maintains our awareness of the future, interconnectivity (holistic thinking), and the “high level” views that further moderate our primitive responses into philosophic and spiritual meanings.
What our thinking brains name “anger” is actually a sensation of physical and emotional changes caused by the brain stem in reaction to perceived danger. The spectrum of those danger-related sensations roughly includes alertness, fear and anger. While our higher brain may see a purpose in separating fear and anger into different categories, our lizard brain doesn’t make those distinctions. It just keeps altering our hormones and brain chemicals for all kinds of situations, depending on its analysis of what we need to do to survive.
The point of this long digression is this: alertness-fear-anger responses are a normal part of our ability to survive. They travel “up” into our higher processing as the strong spine of our survival mechanism. There is nothing wrong with feeling them. In fact, paying attention to them is better for us in every way than ignoring our feelings (denial) or trying to delude ourselves about what is happening (bargaining).
The many forms of anger
One of the most interesting things about the English language is its many verb forms, which express various conditions of timeliness and intent. I can. I could. I could have. I would have. I might have. I should have. I will. I might. I was going to.
Those same factors of timeliness and intent can be found in the many facets of anger. Bitterness and resentment are simmering forms of anger related to past and unhealed hurts. Likewise sarcasm and passive-aggressive communications are expressions of old disappointment or despair. Frustration is a low-level form of anger, judging a circumstance or result as unsatisfactory. Contempt and disgust are more pointed feelings associated with negative judgments.
When anger turns into action, we have explosive violence, plans for future revenge and sabotage. When anger is turned on ourselves, we have depression and addictions. The judgments associated with anger foster black-and-white thinking, which can be the basis for bias and all kinds of “ism’s,” especially if the anger is old, blocked for some reason, and thus diffuse or not directed primarily at its source. This typically happens when we feel disempowered to defend ourselves.
All of that sounds pretty terrible and toxic. But, in fact, the most toxic forms of anger are the ones in which the anger is not allowed to surface. The lizard brain does not stop trying to protect us until we deal with the threat, and so we live with the brain chemicals and hormones of anger until we do.
Anger can also be healthy. The anger of Jesus toward the money changers in the temple is a model of righteous anger. In response to trauma, righteous anger is a crucial part of the healing process. Anger has these characteristics:
• Directed at the source of the problem
• Narrowly focused and dominating our thinking
• Primed for action
• Intensely aware of personal resources (internal and environmental)
• Willing to accept minor losses or injuries to win
Anger is about taking care of business. At its most primitive level, anger is what enables us to defend our lives, to kill what would kill us. In modern times, it enables us to meet aggression with aggression in order to defend ourselves or our turf. We expect to feel pain in these battles, but we are fighting to win.
However, anger also has its exhilaration, a sense of being in a moment where we claim our own destiny. For those of us who have been living through the relatively passive and self-defeating agony of denial and bargaining, anger can feel wonderful.
As it should, because anger is the expression of our deepest self, rejecting this new reality. We are finally in speaking-up mode. We are finally taking in our situation and saying, “No! I don’t want this. I don’t like it. I don’t like you for creating this in my life. I don’t like how it feels. I don’t like what I’m getting out of it. And if it doesn’t stop this instant, I want you out of my life.”
Getting over our resistance to anger
Of course, we don’t exactly say that when we’re inside the relationship. In fact, we don’t exactly think it, even when we’re out of the relationship. And why is that? Because — and this only my theory, but it seems to be born out here on LoveFraud — people who get involved with sociopaths are prone to suppress their anger, because they are afraid of it, ashamed of it, or confused about its meaning.
When faced with a painful situation, they suppress their inclination to judge the situation in terms of the pain they’re experiencing, and instead try to understand. They try to understand the other person. They try to understand the circumstances. They try to interpret their own pain through all kinds of intellectual games to make it something other than pain. To an extent, this could be described as the bargaining phase. But for most of us, this is a bargaining phase turned into a life strategy. It’s an unfinished response to a much earlier trauma that we have taken on as a way of life.
Which is very good for the sociopath, who can use it to gaslight us while s/he pursues private objectives of looting our lives for whatever seems useful or entertaining. Until we have nervous breakdowns or die, or wake up.
We can all look at the amount of time it took us to wake up, or the difficulty we’re having waking up, at evidence of how entrenched we’ve been in our avoidance of our own anger. It retrospect, it is an interesting thing to review. Why didn’t we kick them out of our lives the first time they lied or didn’t show up? Why didn’t we throw their computer out of the window when we discovered their profiles on dating sites? Why didn’t we cut off their money when we discovered they were conning us? Why didn’t we spit in their eye when they insulted us? Why didn’t we burn their clothes on the driveway the first time they were unfaithful?
Because we were too nice to do that? Well, anger is the end of being nice. It may be slow to emerge. We may have to put all the pieces together in our heads, until we decide that yes, maybe we do have the right to be angry. Yes, they were bad people. No, we didn’t deserve it. And finally, we are mad. At them.
Anger in our healing process
Anger is the last phase of magical thinking. We are very close to a realistic appraisal of reality. The only thing “magical” about it is this: no amount of outrage or force we can exert on the situation can change it. The sociopath is not going to change. We cannot change the past, or the present we are left with.
But anger has its own gifts. First and foremost is that we identify the external cause of our distress. We place our attention where it belongs at this moment — on the bad thing that happened to us and the bad person who caused it.
Second, we reconnect with our own feelings and take them seriously. This is the beginning of repairing our relationships with ourselves, which have often become warped and shriveled with self-hatred and self-distrust when we acted against our own interests in our sociopathic relationships.
Third, anger is a clarifying emotion. It gives us a laser-like incisiveness. It may not seem so when we are still struggling with disbelief or self-questioning or resentment accumulated through the course of the relationship. But once we allow ourselves to experience our outrage and develop our loathing for the behavior of the sociopath, we can dump the burden of being understanding. We can feel the full blazing awareness that runs through all the layers of brain, from survival level through our feelings through our intellect and through our eyes as we look at that contemptible excuse for a human being surrounded by the wreckage s/he creates. Finally our brains are clear.
And last, but at least as important as the rest, is the rebirth of awareness of personal power that anger brings. Anger is about power. Power to see, to decide, to change things. We straighten up again from the long cringe, and in the action-ready brain chemicals of anger, we surprise ourselves with the force of our ability and willingness to defend ourselves. We may also surprise ourselves with the violent fantasies of retribution and revenge we discover in ourselves. (Homicidal thoughts, according to my therapist, are fine as long as we don’t act on them.)
It is no wonder that, for many of us, the angry phase is when we learn to laugh again. Our laughter may be bitter when it is about them. But it can be joyous about ourselves, because we are re-emerging as powerful people.
The main thing we do with this new energy is blaming. Though our friends and family probably will not enjoy this phase (because once we start blaming, it usually doesn’t stop at the sociopath), this is very, very important. Because in blaming, we also name what we lost. When we say “you did this to me,” we are also saying, “Because of you, I lost this.”
Understanding what has changed — what we lost — finally releases us from magical thinking and brings us face to face with reality. For many of us this is an entirely new position in our personal relationships. In the next article, we’ll discuss how anger plays out in our lives.
Until then, I hope you honor your righteous anger, casting blame wherever its due. And take a moment to thank your lizard brain for being such a good friend to you.
Namaste. The healing warrior in me salutes the healing warrior in you.
Kathy
Learnthelesson: I’m glad you enjoyed it. I do too. When I started my journey of surviving evil folks … I knew instinctively, I would find the answer with God.
With that in mind, I’m still willing to learn what God has to say, not only to me, but to all of us. If I stay humble and pray to God … (e.g. OK God what is it you are trying to tell me this day, this time, this minute … help me God to understand) … he brings people into my life that help me get the message.
Oxy, Henry, Indi, Stormee, James and Iwonder chat off line of this site about this very fact … every time we blog about something on this site … poofffffffffff, the answer arrives in my e-mail from one of the ministries. It’s like we have a direct line to God.
Peace.
Meg, Dancing shoes, dancing shoes. You can’t blast the tunes and do the boogie and still be blue. It isn’t possible. But you have to go play the music. Learned, Thank you again for appreciating the good in me. There will be no part 3. That would mean ex is back in my life. But I promise not a new part, but a whole new series starring ME. For far too long others have had the lead roles in my life while I played a supporting part. I dedicate this year to fixing me. On the outside and the inside. My happiness, my health, my heart are my priorities. And if that’s a little selfish, Oh well. Matt, I think that he was honest at the time because I was so innocent. I think that I was a pet, a pleasant distraction from his plotting. He kept me pure as a way to ensure open arms for a later date when he might need them. We lost touch because my Mom and I unexpectedly moved out of the area. It just happened that he couldn’t get his portion until 20 yrs later. And what a boost to his ego to be remembered and still desired from so long ago. I was a fascination a faithful new toy. He left Oregon for Carolina and found a way to reinvent himself in a whole new playground where only I knew the truth of him, and I was willing to give him a clean slate on which to write his betrayal. Wini, Thanks for that great post. very good stuff.
Wini– thank you for what you have posted! I am going to print it out and keep it close at hand.
Wini–
something that is literally making me sick– is that– now– in the afterlight of my relationship with an S–
I see how I WAS being used to get back at his exwife, family– all of it. And i cannot get the anger out by calling the ex– or his family– . So where does the anger go?
I can’t believe I allowed myself to be such a whore– but of course under his lies of love and marriage and all that. I was just his drug of chioce to get him thru his divorce and whatever else. And no one in his family cared enough to take me to the side and enlighten me–
How does one get over this when the criminal is left unpunished– even rewarded for his mental and emotional rape?
I really need God to save me. If you have any advice on how to get over being a pawn– when you had no idea your trust and goodness was being exploited– I would appreciate it. Thank YOu.
Akitameg: What he did to exploit you has nothing to do with you. All you did was love him… which is the right thing to do.
As far as getting over that pain … I just gave it up to God. When I found out my EX was the same as my bosses … and apparently the 2 attorneys I hired I said “God, this is too much for me to handle, so I’m giving it up to you”. And, that was that. I don’t mean to sound flippant … but, it was too much for me to handle on the human intellect. I had just gone through 8 years of the painful experience with my bosses and their bummy cronies doing me under … destroying my career, my reputation etc. I was exhausted to say the least, the crying, the fear, the never endless bottomless pit of selfishness. I didn’t realize people could be so cold, selfish and greedy. I knew on a superficial level … but not the insight like I had going through them destroying my career. Then to find out my EX was exactly the same … well, my feet buckled under my weight as I reviewed paperwork telling me truth versus all the lies he told me. It was too much. My human intellect was overloaded … and I wasn’t going to waste anymore tears and brain power on trying to figure out the likes of “them”… so I just gave it up to God.
It works. If you ask God to handle it … He will cloak you in his velvet hands aka a shield from the emotional trauma. Intellectually, you know what’s happening, but your emotions are released from the devastation. I know it’s horrific and traumatic just dealing with my bosses I learned all this… I didn’t need to go down that rabbit hole over learning about my EX.
Try it. Just say to God … please God I need you to take this over for me… I can’t do it on my own.
Peace.
This is OxDrover’s favourite
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tz254irU6tE
Yes, where is that Oxy? She’s probably out enjoying the beautiful weather in her state. But, it is raining and snowing here … and I’m 24 hours ahead of Oxy’s weather … so she’ll get rain within 24 hours (SMILE) … time to water your garden OXY.
Peace.
Dear Meg,
There is a thread I wrote on here back in the archives, I’m not sure what month, but 2-3 months ago I think abot “forgiving ourselves for being human” (i.e. making bad decisions like all humans do)
Read that, please, becaue I too had problems forgiving THEM and forgiving MYSELF for letting them do what they have done for SO LONG. I also wrote one (an article) on forgiving them. It ain’t easy to do, but we have to GET THE BITTERNESS OUT OF OUR HEARTS—not for them, but for US. Otherwise the bitterness against them won’t hurt them one bit but it will POISON US.
It isn’t forgiving them or ourselves either in the sense that we forget what happened, but we realize that while we can accept that they are what they are, and did what they did, and it was EVIL, IT HAPPENED and we can’t change the past, but we CAN change the future.
Forgiveness does NOT mean let them skate. Or approve of what they did, or give them a pass. If there is a legal issue (i.e. what they did was a crime, get JUSTICE if you can, but if not, let that go too along with the bitterness)
It takes TIME but I realize too that until I QUIT BOINKING MYSELF ON THE HEAD WITH THE DARNED SKILLET that I could not heal. There is a difference between “BOINKING” for getting your ATTENTION and BEATING someone (even yourself) unmercifully! Believe me, I beat myself without any mercy at all, worse than the Ps beat me (emotionally)
Now, I have accepted that I made mistakes, I also accept that I did and thought some pretty nasty things while I was in the “insane” stage of grief, even to people who loved me. BUT I can’t change the past, I can only ask forgiveness from those that I hurt, and hope they will give it to me, if not, I STILL have to forgive myself and learn from the experience of what I did. I can’t excuse my mistakes, my bad behavior, etc. but I can ACCEPT that I did those things and I don’t intend to ever do them again.
There are so many BATTLE FRONTS in our WAR against them, and our healing journey that sometimes it seems that we ca’nt drain the swamp for dealing with all the alligators—how is that for a mixed metaphor? LOL But we just tackle them one day at a time and give ourselves NO time limit on what we need to do, we just keep plugging on what today’s problem is and it will change day by day, but as you kill off one little alligator you are battling one less each day so it DOES GET EASIER and at some point in time we will kill of that pesky last little SOB in the swamp and be able to progress much much faster. Hang in there my dear, it WILL GET EASIER. ((((hugs))) and always my Prayers. And, yes, turning it over to God helps a great deal. This whole horrible chaotic crap with the Ps has actually made me SEE that God did protect me from them, and that at the time what I saw as a BACKSET turned out in the future to be a BLESSING IN DISGUISE. If I had won the first battles, I would have lost the WAR, and I truly believe that as the Bible says “ALL things work together for GOOD to those that love the Lord.” My faith walk is much much stronger as a result of all this P-crap and so I am learning to TRUST God for the things I cannot do, and to let him carry my burdens. He promises us in the Bible that we will never be given more than we can bear….so he will either make us stronger or lighten the load. ((((hugs)))) again!
I’ve been having trouble getting on the internet, they are hooking up 3G and sometimes it is weird, but things are working okay now.
GRANT, can’t get UTUBE videos as they load toooo slow.
Meg – For me, what got me through the anger at the injustice was realizing that life isn’t fair and that’s ok. There isn’t always a visible retribution. But, the S isn’t being rewarded, the life he creates for himself is a punishment only he’s too blind to see it. He’ll reap what he sows. Anyone who lives a life of lies, with no true friends, trusting no one, isn’t winning, nor are his next victims. As to where to direct your anger? Direct it at him, it doesn’t matter that you can’t express it directly to him or his family, it’s all yours anyway, you own it and choose how to use it. You don’t need him to receive your anger. Draw a picture of him and throw darts at it, or write him a letter you burn, or have an imaginary conversation with him where you rip him a new one. Or, you can channel your anger into something productive. Go jogging, punch a punching bag, join a martial arts class, tear up credit card offers into little pieces. When I get anxious, I make jewelry or carve clay, small repetitive actions that I need to focus on calm me down.
You mentioned also getting hung up on remembering how good he could be when he was being good. It’s possible that he could have been playing you, it’s possible he might have been having a genuine moment of decency, but it doesn’t matter because it doesn’t exist by itself. It’s like if someone gave you your favorite gourmet piece of food on the condition that you would also swallow dog poop, it doesn’t matter how good that gourmet food is, you’re still left with the taste of poop in your mouth.
Oxy – You are spot on that happiness is a by-product of living a satisfying life. I used to be so miserable, before and after the S, and I’d hang all my hopes on some event that would make it all better. I would be happy when my parents bought a house and we didn’t have to move again, I’d be happy when I got a new job, I’d be happy when I got married. But each time, when the even happened it wasn’t perfect and my happiness was ruined. For awhile I tried going the opposite route, anything I thought would make me happy I played my expectations down on until I didn’t expect anything to make me happy. That didn’t work either. The only thing that worked was becoming more comfortable with myself, the way I am right now, not the way I could be. I’m happy because I’m happy with who and where I am, it’s not conditional, it could be raining and I’d still be happy.
OxDrover, its the GreyHound song. I like it too. It galvanises me.