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
oxy – thanks for your little parable – going to look at that for the structure of some writing I am gathering source material for.
now, i have to say it also made me laugh – and immediately after laughing i do my best learning. and what i saw was – one joy could eff herself up. that’s how we keep the parable rolling over generations of ugly. SO AGAIN, ANOTHER PIECE OF SUPPORT OF THE FACT THAT IT IS ONE JOY’S JOB TO NOT DO THAT.
I am so exhausted today. one of my business colleagues helped me go get some things i need and put some things in storage in my quest to get ready for the seemingly real roommate i will have in a few days. funny, not taking stuff out of the boxes until she arrives – fool me once….
i hadn’t moved that much since i got injured, and i am so sore today. i read over the side effects of the antibiotics last – ‘may cause muscle and tendon problems’ hahahahaha….no no that’s where I STARTED and one of the reason I fell. life is stupid. 🙂
Dear Panther,
YOU ARE SO RIGHT, “I will not give up on you” in psychopathic language DOES MEAN “I’m gonna stalk you bIatch” YOu have just now received your TRANSLATOR CERTIFICATION for being bi-linguial in both PSYCHOPATH SPEAK and ENGLISH.
That is what we must do is to translate what the words are in to what they are MEANING…..
Good for you, the “John” file, why don’t you rename it THE TOILET. LOL
Good for you for the NC too…..and it will be hard to keep up sometimes because he will poke your buttons and you will want to respond, but DO NOT GIVE IN, come here instead and we will hold your hand!
panther – thinking about your screen name. i have been around real panthers. he might stalk you but panthers are amazingly good at ‘grey rock’.
One, yep, it is easy enough to STEP BACK and see the generational pattern, even when there is difficulty in seeing the more recent one. I think taking a look at who is playing WHAT ROLE in the family dynamics– VICTIM, PERSECUTOR, RESCUER….and of course they are interchangeable from day to day and person to person, and each person at one point plays ALL the different roles. Grandpa quit being the persecutor and became the victim when his son Killed him, and the son became the persecutor of grandpa, but the rescuer of grandma….ring around the rosey….but I swear in my family, it STOPS HERE WITH ME. Maybe only with me, but I can’t tolerate the anger, the drama any more. I don’t want to be either the rescuer, or the victim and won’t be the persecutor either….though my egg donor interprets NC as “abuse of her” by neglect. So what the term is (P-R or V) depends on whose ox is gored I guess to some extent. LOL But I intend to be the one to VALIDATE my truth if no one else does that’s okay too.
SKYLAR
I agree with you, spaths are the ultimate “navel gazers”. They can not imagine what it’s like to be anybody else, so they project on everybody else. It’s an absence of emotional intelligence.
My spath didn’t trust anybody. He could only imagine that the rest of the world was as evil as he is. We argued about it constantly. He couldn’t imagine a trustworthy world.
A snake in a suit is still a snake.
Superkid
OneJoy: Nice to meet you and thanks for your feedback. Every time someone points something out, I hear myself going DUH that was pretty obvious, too, now wasn’t it? I read your quoted line over and over again. There are so many layers there, and I can heaf the tone in his voice, which would have been this aching irony like something outa Shakespeare (he does literally recite his words when he is working his magic), but when I read without assuming his tone aka the charisma that Constantine mentions, it’s waaayyy more obvious.
Skylar: Your bf makes a great point. I also like hearing that people on her have bfs and gfs and spouses. Gives me hope!
About their projection, I also noticed many times that he was quoting me back to myself and claiming it as his own feelings or views, which is classic manipulation, but I always thought that if I could feel that way, then who am I to tell someone else that they cannot feel that way? He mimics people around him in this way a lot. It’s almost like they patchwork a personality together by watching others in order to fill that huge gap between their true nature and that of those around them.
oxy – i need to do an overlay of the karpman triangle on all of these scenarios, starting with my mom’s family as you just did.
i have always had huge rescuer energy – and not just emo, but physical. i had an intake assessment for the mood disorder clinic on monday (had to call the crisis line afterwards, i got so messed up). the intake person was asking me about trauma experienced or witnessed. i looked at him and asked him to define trauma. he talked about different sorts of abuse experienced or witnessed, and seeing bloody or gorey scenes. He stopped me after 10 minutes. Felt he had enough to work with.
Oh OneJoy, it’s because of a dream/revelation I had right before I decided to cut contact with him. Me and my entire family were out in an ancient European graveyard having a family reunion picnic (even dead ancestors I had never met were there).
Then, five black panthers circled us. I remember staring a few of them in the eyes as they crouched down like they were going to attack. But then I just got this instinctive feeling that they wouldn’t, despite the fact that we were prey, they had surrounded us, and they were all in the “pounce” position. In the dream, I trusted my gut, and the panthers didn’t attack us, but rather a went scurrying after a bunch of rodents (which strongly translated as danger for some reason symbolically in my subcon) all around us. They jumped onto the table, sprung over us, but didn’t even scratch a single person.
I’m still trying to figure out what my subcon was trying to tell me, but for now, my screen name is panther 🙂 Yeah, kittehs can has a hide!
Oh, and Ox Drover, thank you for my certificate!!!!
And thank you for confirming that translation. I think I will rename that file toilet just to remember you if I ever think of peeking 🙂
adendum to my above post: one counselor in my life (the one that figured out the boy was fake weeks before i did) has challenged me on my bravery and calm under duress. I am the perosn you want on the island, i am the person who takes control in crisis, i am the person who assesses accident scenes (early training) long before the appropriate authorities arrive or spring to action, i am the person who steps in when i see DV (either by calling the police) or if necessary, i slide in and distract the abusers myself.
RESUCER!!