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
Star
As simple as I can state it: Without the anatomical biology, the psychology can not exist. You must have biology in order to have the possibility of psychology.
I start there. And then IF the anatomical biology exists, then all kinds of variations and nuances are possible.
I do understand the idea of believing and limitless beliefs. I very much enjoy Joe Dispenza. DO know of him? YouTube has several of his talks and he is fascinating. His was one of the brain books that I read in order to get out the emotional trap I remained in when I left my spath. One of the best practicioners of mindful belief died of cancer. Kinda made me wonder if the guru couldn’t stop cancer, then by their own definition, they must have done it to themselves. I think what this theory does is Blame the sufferer. I don’t see that as compassionate care. It was one of these very beliefs that judged if my spath could harm me emotionally, then it was b/c I was weak and unhealthy, and they concluded that my spath was healthy b/c nothing harmed him emotionally.
Pondering the possibilities, and also reading the research on the brain, the chemical and the physical make up. It has been shown that environment can actually change the shape and physical make up of a brain, which in turn changes the individual.
There are physical and chemical differences in the make up of the brain of the psychopath, and it has been shown that they have less receptors for the oxytocin hormone (the bonding hormone) than “normal” (and of course this is on a scale, not an absolute yes or no, have or have not)
Just like the experiences we have that cause PTSD (the stress) can cause OUR BRAINS TO CHANGE…and boy can I tell you that I think differently and function differently than I did pre plane crash. Add in the several years of absolute terror and stress from the trojan Horse psychopath and my son Patrick and THINGS ARE VERY DIFFERENT.
I am different. Not just the “truths” I believe in, but in the way I think, my vocabulary is different, my muscle/brain interactions are different, my ability to recall words is different, my thinking is slower, though my IQ is still the same, I stutter and have trouble finding the right words to express my thoughts. It takes me longer to do things, and is more difficult to focus. I realize these things, and at first it was terror inducing to me to realize I AM NOT THE SAME PERSON I USED TO BE. Now I am learning to accept the NEW ME, and let go of the OLD ME (Thank you Mel!)
I am more accepting, more forgiving of myself, and less judgmental of others, yet I do set boundaries I never set before, and am more sure of my boundaries and what I will tolerate and what I wont. That is why I have been able to weed out some people in my life who no longer “work for me” because I do have boundaries.
I no longer let the ideas of others or the opinions of others, or the likes or dislikes by others of my ideas or opinions upset me or make me huddle in the closet and cry because X doesn’t like me. I no longer live in TERROR from Patrick or anyone else. I am “prepared,” but not living in terror. Cautious, but not terror stricken.
If that makes any sense.
Oxy and Katy, I hear you 100%. I still believe that changing our habits and our energy can actually create certain pathways in the brain and possibly even grow structures that were not there before. I wish I could cite some examples to you, but I cannot. I believe this works in the same way I believe people can cure themselves of cancer and scoliosis just through the power of their minds. I believe these things are POSSIBLE, but not likely, due to the simple limitations imposed by the collective thinking at present time. Perhaps in the future.
From a spiritual perspective, consciousness does not necessarily rely on biology and is independent of it, so I can see what Star is saying. There is also quite a bit of proof that are brains are “plastic”–if trauma can change the brain, why can’t healing change it?–and new neural pathways can be created.
Star
I forgot to say, I like the shaman experience. I have had the priviledge of conversations with native american shaman, a very down to earth type of person, Not intimidating at all. I believe they experienced astral travel but I could not see it, it was an experience only they perceived. When I was a little girl, I saw ghosts. Am I crazy? How could I have seen something that I did not have any frame of reference and did not know such a thing did not “exist”? Do I believe there is something greater than biology? Yes. But in order for us to THINK, we have to FIRST exist biologically in a certain way.
Katy,
I wanted to add, after rereading your post about “blaming the sufferer” that I think before these things I dream about occur – sociopaths and cancer patients being cured – there needs to be the structure in place in our world that allows for those things to happen and a crucial number of people to share those beliefs that it CAN happen – like the 100th monkey syndrome. In our current society, we don’t even have adequate places for deep healing to occur. In order for a borderline personality, for instance, to heal, they must access the core of their borderline rage. Where can a person go in this society to release a ton of rage without scaring someone, scaring themselves, or the police being called? And how many people are there out there who would understand this rage and give the person a safe space to experience it? If that person ends up in a mental institution, they will be medicated until they no longer feel the feelings.
I have dreamt for many years (literally – I dream about this at night) of a healing center where people could literally do what they had to do to heal. If they needed to scream at the top of their lungs at someone totally irrationally, beat their fists for hours, cry and wail, or whatever, they would have a safe space to do it. We don’t have enough places like this in our current society. In one of my dreams, I started one of these centers. In the dream, it was called “The Death-Rebirth Center.” I thought this was very fascinating because I had this dream right around the time I got my boa constrictors. And I read later that snakes are a symbol for death/rebirth (the whole shedding of the skin and so on). In my vision of a healing center, a person could shed their entire personality to get to their authentic self underneath. For a normal neurotic, this would entail talking to a therapist. But for borderlines and narcissists (not sure about sociopaths) this might entail periods of intense irrational rage that would look scary to the average therapist. For a schizoid personality (whose armoring is allegedly formed earlier than the borderline personality), they may have to have a psychotic break in order to heal.
I feel that the current treatments for these disorders only help a person function or manage their illness. They do not effect any kind of cure.
I kind of went off on a tangent, but you sort of see where my mind goes with this. We need to believe something is possible in order for it to be possible. And we probably need our support networks, the society we live in, to support those beliefs.
When you think about it, we are all made out of molecules which are composed of atoms. What are atoms? Protons, neutrons, and electrons that are always in motion. Two of them in orbit around the other. So mostly what we are is not solid and it is constantly in motion. So what says that our “biology” is constant and unchangeable?
I’m not disagreeing with you, Katy, just debating. I think there is a basis in quantum physics for biology being changeable and possibly by changing thought patterns, which are also a form of energy. [I will qualify this by saying that I’m not a physicist, so anyone is welcome to correct me here].
Yes Star
A healing environment is so important. I had a friend who wanted to make a healing retreat for women but finances were the obstacle, not the idea or the desire.
But what I got out of Dr Joe is that we don’t have to be buddhist monks to make a change. Maybe it won’t cure my cancer or chf, but I can experience joy and calm and connection and appreciation and love. And for me, being able to mindfully experience those states are enough for me to define my existence a success. As another brain Dr said, change does not have to be perfect for it to benefit me; things only have to be a little better in order to enjoy the benefits.
Star
Hey to paraphrase: What the bleep do I know?
It all just my opinion! Any facts belong to someone else! Fun to discuss though. I do believe that on a quantum level, I can not change someone elses biology. Only they can, and in order for them to theorhetically change their biology, they have to have the biological anatomy to think/conceive/interspect that way. But it’s missing in their body.
The places where I felt” the presence”, where knowing that I was feeling “the presence” was so beautiful to me that I could not stand, I wept like a child, filled with overwhelming gratitude. Those were the times that I knew my spath did not take my humanity from me, b/c I thought at one time that I had lost my humanity, I was SO NUMB. That feeling of oneness, of life so absolutely perfect, I call my perfect moments and I try to help my client experience that same feeling. At that moment in perfect union with “the presence” you know your life MEANT something and can die in peace. I can not find that feeling in the city. I am only able to access that connection in nature, on a windswept moor.
Katy you brought back a memory, in the summer of 1981, I was one year out from my divorce from hell…have not told that story here and really it isn’t that “interesting any more” to me at least but was a psychopathic experience….anyway a friend gave me some money to spend on me and it was summer and I was out of school (college) so I took my kids and my back packing tent and took off for the hills, we drove to Denver and Montana and back again visiting friends along the way and spent the summer mostly camped out. We rented a motel room one night because there was a big hail storm predicted.
We didn’t camp in the camp grounds except in yellowstone because of the bears and one night I found this place, on top of a round hill with a 360- degree view of mountains, the sage, and the green haze coming on the aspen trees and the Grand Tetons in the back ground with the sun setting behind them….I sat down and WEPT AND WEPT at the beauty. I only had one shot left on my last rolll of film and I took, it and of course it didn’t turn out nice, but I still keep it. I could never remember where that perfect place was but at the time it was what I needed.
That trip was a great memory all together for my time with C and Patrick. I remember how great that kid was (he was 10) and how much fun we had. That little boy will live forever in my memory as the most AWESOME KID I’ve ever known. Thanks for remiinding me Katy!