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
“Ok, I just gotta ask: Got any links to some sites you could post?” I really like creative, uhmmmn unusual, art.” Sorry, Jen. I’ve come across interesting things over the years, but nothing I can specifically remember links for. My own artwork has become a lot less dark over the past ten years. I think the last truly unusual piece of work I did was in my sculpture class about a year after breaking up with the S. The assignment was to make a table. I built an end-table that was a cage, and inside that cage was a little non-descript person made of wire covered with duct-tape. The person was tied to the bars of the cage with wire, his arms holding up two coasters under two holes in the top of the table. Looking down from the top, the person putting their drink in the hole wouldn’t see the little man holding it up. Hmm, now that I think about it, I was expressing feelings I didn’t realize I felt. Nowadays my artistic abilities are used for taking pictures of my daughter, designing and crafting jewelry, and costuming.
Dear Sabrina,
Glad I make you laugh! LOL I’m doing a lot of that myself lately, just enjoying being the “eccentric old lady” and living it up to the hilt. (smile)
Yesterday the first iris bloom opened in my yard. I love the deep purpole shade of them, these ones came from my grandmother’s yard and I transplanted them over here in the woods by my house when we first moved in. In the spring I love driving down the country roads and looking out into someone’s cow pasture and seeing iris and daffodil plants blooming in the spring, proof that someone’s home stood there a generation or two ago and that they loved beauty and looked forward to spring by planting the bulbs that still in spite of decades of neglect bring beauty and joy in memory of those women who lived there long ago. Whose desire for some early spring color has given us beauty and joy as well.
I think about these women sometimes, and how hard their lives must have been, and how little joy and color they had in their lives of hardship, and sometimes literally starvation. How many of their children they must have buried before their time, and yet they still found beauty and joy in a small yellow or blue flower. Still took the time to plant the bulbs.
I think we too must find joy in every today, in every flower, and every cool breeze of spring.
Oxy, Glad you’re back and adding spring color to our thread.
Sabrina, Welcome and Thanks for letting us all know that we may reach far more than those who post. I too was a watcher for quite awhile before posting. I think posting helps more because the support is greater when you know that someone took the time to respond directly to you. It also helps to return the support back to those who cared for you when you needed it.
Midnight, I would love that coffee table. What a conversation starter! LOL.
Learned and Kindheart, I get so much out of your posts. We have a lot in common. I nod my head so much to your posts that I’m getting a repetitive motion injury. LOL!
I’ve worked so much this week that I’m behind on the other threads. I swear I miss you guys when I’m not here. I’ve got to get to bed. One of my favorite patients passed away today. I’m still in a little shock so time to go grieve some before returning to work tomorrow.
Hello. I have been here reading lately and still absorbing the idea, disbelief, I should say that S is an S. Well it proved itself again the S, is an S. I don’t know but somehow I would like to think, this was a just a bad nightmare, but I wake up and S is still an S.
S has been texting me the past few days. I had not answered. It was about support, and going to some weird site and yadda yadda. Last night I had become totally fed up with this clown who invades my text center, my phone. So I thought about it and I could not sleep over this intrusive, S invading my life, he has been gone 10 months, and now he is saying I have 2 more months only, to get it together or he is gone. Duh, you are gone duh. LOL
So after the crazy making invaded my mind, I sent S a text saying “stop the emotional rape, it is domestic violence”.
S answered today and his response blew me away, I was in S’s mind by what he said of himself. How weird. Why do I put up with this stuff?
Anyhow S said in his response, saying he thought “He was just being helpful to refer me to this site, but “I”, IS opn, turned it into a sociopathic rage, full of lies”, by saying S was emotionally raping by his constant use of texts to me.
And then on the other phone S left a lengthy message saying, that I, have caused S’s severe health issues and S would never allow that to happen again. That is why he avoids me. What?
Duh, duh, S has been gone for 10 months, I do not call him, except for the hospital episode and he was possibly having heart failure that turned out to be high blood pressure. From me? NC since. This health issue was in February after I exposed his true behavior to his circle then this happened.
I was amazed today that he called me a sociopath, LOL. Like does he know, I know? I have not told anyone at all he is an S, only here I speak of it. But I think S is portraying himself on me as usual. He once said recently in a text whatever he says, he means the opposite. Oh well I should have known. LOL Who does that? S does.
So this evening he texts and says to go to check the mailbox, I did and low and behold, a check. My goodness, maybe the comment of emotional rape hit home. Who knows?
Oxy, Rune, Wini, somebody please disect this in another perspective, please.
Crazy making, but with a check.
And then the guy I dated for 4 months called. He too has been admitted for tests for chest pain. What is this common? I have not seen him since Christmas. He is so sad and misses me and wants to go out for coffee. A thought to go.
But S is still in the brain and has left for the most part of my entire being. Now, I am relieved S is not a full time chore. How did I live and cohabitate with this creature? What was I thinking?
It has been a good day though. I am getting more exercise and sleep, and dressing like I used to. No makeup, but a haircut and color and I feel good. I think I need to stay away from men in general. They, the ones I know fall apart when I say know and S is still an S.
Glad to be able to vent and be here. Who else understands this weird, bizarre behavior from an S. It really does help being here to heal.
Dear Is opn,
Glad you are still around, I missed your posts!
You contacted him, you get a check. 1+1=2
When YOU are in control (NC) then he has to do something to “get your attention” and not sending the check gets your attention. 1+1 still equals 2.
The guy you dated for 4 months and having seen since Christmas, WHY is he calling you now?
As far as your X-S’s poor health, IT IS NOT YOUR FAULT. YOU DID NOT DO THAT TO HIM, he does NOT need to be able to put you in the FOG over that one.
FOG= FEAR, OBLIGATION, and GUILT.
Where is your “obligation” to take care of him? WHY are you feeling “guilty” over this?
I felt OBLIGATION to “take care of my elderly egg donor” EVEN THOUGH I WAS IN FEAR OF HER, and I felt GUILTY because I was NC with her and not “taking care of her” but I realized, when she changed her power of attorney so I could have no access to her medical reocrds or business papers, that I NO LONGER HAD AN OBLIGATION, BECAUSE I HAD NO AUTHORITY to “care for her”—No OBLIGATION=NO GUILT.
Now, I do not feel “guilty” because I am NOT obliged to care for her. I couldn’t “care for her” if I wanted to. I don’t have the authority and where there is no authority, there is no obligation. Even if she tried to change her POA (she won’t) I would not accept it. She devalued me and discarded me in favor of the psychopaths she thought would be under her control—well, she made a mistake in that assumption, she was not a controller, she was simply a victim that they were “grooming.”
You are NOT obligated to this person. I don’t know how much money we are talking about, but for me, unless it was significant money and I really needed it, I would blow it off and keep COMPLETE NO CONTACT. You feed the VAMPIRE a blood meal (yours) every time you break NC. ((((hugs)))) and always prayers.
Hi, just getting back in the blog, couldn’t sleep anyways. Had a couple of things I needed to say.
Oxy- great advice to Is Opn. I believe to deal w/ the sorry S’s, we need to think like them, get inside their heads as they decidedly dissect ours for sport.
I just found a chilling site: sociopathworld.com. If you’ve not seen it, check it out. A S talks about how he “ruins” people, is a wolf in sheeps clothing and lets other S know that passing as normal is an important skill for survival of an S.
In one of the blogs, the S brags about how former lovers of an S will shut down, not be able to function in the aftermath of their destruction! How easy it is to manipulate and use us “willing” participants-like taking candy from a baby! How he dosen’t understand our despair, nor does he care. How easy it is to move on to another relationship/victim.
This should give us all:kindheart48,winni, everyone here even more reason to not let these b@.......$^@.......rds take another ounce of joy from us! We are so lucky to have kicked them out of our circle. They never deserved us, like sand ticking in the hourglass, the S time is ALWAYS numbered, then TIMES UP! Find another brain to hijack! S can NEVER BE AT PEACE. THATS WHY WE “CHOOSE” TO NEVER BE WITH THEM AGAIN.
The satisfaction they get from the demonic possesion they “briefly” have had over is unbelievable. I think we truly should arm ourselves with every weapon against this evil and going into their blogs, ie. mindsets is mandatory. When the beggin, cryin, victim playin monster tries to get into our lives, we must know the “real deal” behind the soap opera.
Read up about how “difficult” it is for them (speaking in their own words, Pycho-ese) to fake emotions, but how fun it is to deceive and be the master manipulator behind every drama.
This knowledge alone has beefed up my p-radar and whenever those warm, fuzzy feelings try to incarcerate me with grief, I now can go on the P site for whats really in their damaged frontal lobe+white matter=path liar= s from hell UNFIXABLE,BROKEN BRAIN.
(kindheart48- sorry, I don’t know name of that pantyhose song, maybe could google it, its an old countrysong maybe from 70s. Please when you are feeling sad about his “sick” demands, be glad you dont have to dance to his song of insanity anymore.KNOWLEDGE IS POWER, lets not guess what their thinking, just go to their own sites, you figure out one S, you got em all figured out. The one’s that aren’t as dangerous/violent/hideous JUST HAVEN”T GOTTEN THERE YET, THEY WILL, given right sheep to slaughter. Like my N/P used to say to me” your easy pickings”.
Thanks KH 48 for sharing your story. I appreciate all your advice and oh- I found this following blog funny and so true- crasspollination.blogspot.com (go to sociopathic marriage)
Its a nurse who was once married to one.
Have a blessed day!
Sabrina, i will def be checking that site out. I still don’t want to beleive that my s doesnt’ care. Im back to the nonsense thinking of it’s going to take another man for me to be able to let this go. I exhaust everything and come back to this thought over and over and the truth is i won’t let anyone in anyway so it’s all so defeating. Im going to check that site out right now as im in the magical thinking again after contact and i just am so sick of it all to the point where my gf said to stop trying to even figure it out. She asked me how i could be seen out with him knowing he trots around this fairly small town with all kinds of women and i just don’t have an answer to that as well, nothing makes any sense. I wouln’t in a million years have taken that treatment from my exhusband, the only explanation she could come up with is that i don’t think of him as a bf. But my heart is still lying to me about him i know. Dazed and confused and thinking of moving. I ran into a good friend of the s the other day and he said some very nice things to me” you have everything going for you, beautiful , ” very nice compliments but thought if he were in my shoes he’d move as he politely said ” This town is f******** up” as he’s laid off but i have to get my feet back on the ground at the bank and then possibly look for a transfer out west. I rem when my ex and i were alwasy transferring with the bank as he also worked there, it was alwasy exciting moving somewhere and starting fresh but i had a family in those days. Love kindheart
Sabrina, Thanks for the links. The Sociopathic Marriage was DEAD ON to what I experienced with my ex. I thought my ex was the only one brazen enough to get a DUI, then forge signatures on an AA sheet instead of actually attending the meetings. Obviously not! lol –Jen
Jen2008, Yes, it was CLASSIC. For those of you out there even suspecting yr dealing with a S , PLEASE protect your cash, valuable, credit cards, etc. THEY have the ability to guilt you into thinkin everyone owes them something and you strangely wanna buy them things, but I can’t for the life of me figure out why the heck I felt like I owed him this living!!!
ITS Part of the N/S “gift” they brag about- . Good thing they are too damaged to keep the $ for any real benefit. End up spending it on legal fees, getting their a** outta jail, pych bills for fake suicide attempts,&other erroneous idiotic fines.
I even felt guilty when my instincts were to not leave cash available around him. I thought how “stingy” and suspicious I am!!!! KEEPING you off balance is their stradegy. WHen yr suspicious about $ issues, he throws a wrench in it by starting a fire with your family (your defending him now), a fight with you,(Your defending yourself now), has women flirt with him ( your Fighting for him now). All shell games- the real issue is under THIS shell, but shuffle em all around, and who knows! Confusion! PRECISELY where they want you to stay!
KindHeart48, Remember what he is doing to you is desparately trying to keep his “supply” going. Your an IV of life to this otherwise lifeless parasite. They panic, lose weight, go into shock if they are losing their IV of N -Supply. He is trying to “re create” the beautiful prince charming story he hooked you with-
How long does this story stay Pretty??? I used to count how many days he could be perfect partner, then for no rime or reason turn opposite nightmare. EVERY case, less than 1 week, usually good for 3-4 days before he chose to torture me with either withholding affection, subtle de meaning,and de valueing comments. THat was actually the better days, it evolved into out and out physical violence that nearly killed me.
Kindheart, realize the stockholm syndrome could be at work here. He has been your captor not your saviour!!!
In our minds, we made them bigger than life and became grateful for the times they acted “normal” not especially wonderful- we just were happy for normal. Remember mystery date game?We’ve constantly been looking behind door #1, 2, then#3 to find the perfect man he pretended to be, but we keep getting the “dud” over & over.
I have same struggles with grief as you KH 48. I finally got so sick of the memories of what my mind wanted this relationship to be and not what it was,that last week I prayed that God take away my pain. I prayed with determination and resolve that God and I together, had this thing under control.
I didnt pray as a defeated, un annointed person as I sometimes have, but as a victor, with (what I call crazy-favor, the kind of favor God gives his children,where no weapon can stand against those that love God and obey Him.
Since then, my grief and those horrible thoughts in my head have been quietened. I thank God every day for this gift, and I know my faith, &controlling my thoughts is what is gonna keep this pain manageable.
I know this is a long healing process, and I may have setbacks, but prayer works. I believe in acting as though we are already healed is key. We must see ourselves happier, more productive, and whole. Our vision is instrumental in our recovery. (remember, our WORDS are powerful in healing also. )
Believe me, I’m no Jesus, but I know to give credit where it is due. Have a peaceful weekend!
Sabrina said
“I know my faith, & controlling my thoughts is what is gonna keep this pain manageable.I know this is a long healing process, and I may have setbacks, but prayer works. I believe in acting as though we are already healed is key.”
– To that I say Amen.
“We must see ourselves happier, more productive, and whole. Our vision is instrumental in our recovery. (remember, our WORDS are powerful in healing also.”
– To that I say these are very true to form healing words/statements. In fact Sabrina, your entire post was SPOT ON what its all about. Very matter of factly delivered – words -advice equates to powerful stuff ! Thank you for your post. You are very encouraging to all of us who struggle with ourselves over this, sometimes more than struggling over them, but its so difficult for us to see it. THANKS SABRINA