This article continues our discussion of anger as a stage of healing after a trauma or an extended trauma, such a relationship with a sociopath.
I have a friend who has been angry for all the years I have known her. She talks about being insulted or scapegoated at work, despite taking responsibilities well beyond her job title for the welfare of the company. She has been instrumental in eliminating several people who managed her. More people were hired and she is still talking about how she is mistreated.
I have another friend who calls me to talk about how his boss doesn’t appreciate him. He details how he has been swindled out of bonuses, how there is never a word of praise, despite the fact that his personal efforts have been responsible for major changes in the company.
Both of these two have been working for these companies for years and refuse to leave their jobs. Instead, they “practice” their resentments, gathering stories to defend their feelings, performing their jobs in ways that prove them not only blameless but deserving of praise, and sharing their grievances with anyone who will listen.
To prepare for this article, I had a conversation with one of them, who reminded me of when I was in a similar situation. Working for a CEO who refused to give me a title or credit for marketing work that put his company “on the map.” Since I left there, two other people have taken credit for my work in their resumes and public statements. Just talking about it with my friend brought up all the old stories related to the resentment and injury I felt at the time.
Embedded anger
Although these were professional situations, the feelings that my friends and I experienced were not different from the ones I experienced in my relationship with a man I believe to be a sociopath. Beyond all the usual feelings about lack of appreciation, acknowledgment or validation, these feelings had another characteristic. That is, we lived with them for a long time.
My two friends are still living with these feelings, and when I talk to them now, at least once in the conversation I suggest, “You’re an angry person.” Though I’ve said this to them before, they usually pause as though it were the first time they ever heard it. Then they either ignore it (because they don’t think of themselves as angry, only aggrieved), or briefly defend themselves against the comment, saying they have reason to be, before they start telling their stories again.
The fact is that they do have reason to be, as I did, but their anger is a lot older than their work situations. They were practicing it before they took these jobs. They were accustomed to dealing with people who triggered their anger, and they were accustomed to living in circumstances that made them feel hurt and resentful. They “handled it” by trying to do a better job, or getting into power struggles about what is due them, or by telling their stories to sympathetic friends.
What they were not accustomed to doing was deciding that their internal discomfort had reached a level where they needed to make a change. At least not before things got really, really bad. When they got sick. Or started blowing up over small things. Or got so stressed they began making mistakes. Or got in trouble with drugs or food or shopping to make themselves feel better.
It’s not just that they were habituated to abuse. They were habituated to living with old anger. They lived as a matter of course with resentments that would have made healthier people run for the hills from the situation that was causing their distress, or to reframe the situation as a temporary necessity while they searched actively for alternatives.
Paradoxical responses to abuse
A therapist once explained to me a “paradoxical response” observed in some victims of abuse. Rather than responding appropriately — either defending themselves or fleeing — they engaged in “caring” behavior. They became concerned about the wellbeing of the perpetrator, and began providing service to cheer them up or relieve their stresses. As all of us on this LoveFraud know, this response is based on our desire — no, our need — to believe that our abuser is really a good soul or that s/he really loves us or both.
Many of us are paradoxical responders. And what happens to those feelings of anger that we are not experiencing or acting on?
Until these relationships, for many of us, the question didn’t matter. Many of us also are high performers, the “success stories” coming out of backgrounds that might have turned other people into addicts or underachievers or emotional cripples. Instead, we develop a kind of genius at survival through giving. We believe in salvation through love, and we create our own success through helping professions of various sorts.
We do the same in our personal relationships, seeking emotional security by giving generously. We deal with the paradoxes of depending on people who are needy as we are, burying our resentments at their failures to understand how much we have invested or how well we are making up for their weaknesses or how, in arguments or in careless statements, they characterize us by our weaknesses.
When we do get angry, we express our grief at not being understood or appreciated, our disappointment that we are not getting what we hoped from our investments, our frustrations that the other person doesn’t perform the simple requirements of our happiness — a little more attention, affection or thanks. It doesn’t occur to us to rebel against the structure of these relationships, to say we are sick and tired of tiptoeing around their egos and their needs, because we feel we have no right to say these things. We are asking the same thing of them.
When we finally do walk away — from the job or the relationship — we have feelings we do not feel comfortable expressing. We discuss our past in understanding terms. We understand the other people. We understand ourselves. But deep inside ourselves, the thing we do not talk about is contempt. That emotion that is so close to shame. We feel contempt for their shortcomings. And because we too were in the room with them, we feel contempt for ourselves. And this is difficult to contemplate, much less talk about it. But like a song we can’t get out of our minds, this feeling is like a squatter we have trouble shooing away.
Emotional contagion
I know why these friends are attracted to me. I am a good listener. They also think I may have answers to their situations. But the more interesting question is: Why am I attracted to them? Why are so many of my friends people who see themselves as aggrieved, but who I see as people whose lives are shaped by a deep level of buried anger they don’t even recognize?
My conversations with them tend to bring up old memories of my own. In fact, these friends like to refer to my stories. Times when I felt badly repaid for good efforts. My girlfriend, in particular, who knew me through the years of my relationship with the sociopath and employment with that CEO, likes to bring up these stories and sympathize with me or offer advice. It’s what she wants from me, and assumes it is what I want from her.
But it’s not what I want. I get off these calls feeling my anger. Seeing it all again. And I do what I do with anger. I dive into it, searching for knowledge. I value the anger, because I have the habit of forgetting it, forgiving too soon before I really am finished with learning what it has to tell me. I’ve done the exercise so often now that I know what I’m going to find. First, I am angry because of what I lost — the investments, the time, the benefits I expected to get back. Then, I am angry with myself for not standing up for myself or exiting these situations when they became predictably abusive. Then I am angry at something I can’t name — My rules? My sense of the world? What is wrong with me?
Finally, I am visiting a place that I need to return to, again and again. It’s where I keep my oldest stories, ones I would probably not remember at all, except that my anger leads me to them. I see these memories like home movies played on an old projector on a raggedy old screen. I watch a bit of myself as a child, dealing with some situation that changed my understanding of the world. In the background, there is a calm voice saying, “Do you remember what you learned here? Here is the new rule you made for your survival. And here is how the rule affected your life.” And suddenly I am flying through the years, seeing how that rule played out, linking cause to effect, cause to effect, over and over. Until I am finally back in my here-and-now self again, aware that another “why?” question has been answered, another connection made that makes sense of my life, another realization that I can undo that rule now. I’m not a child anymore.
Difficulties with anger
Many, if not all people who get involved with sociopaths have difficulties with anger. We don’t welcome the message from our deeper selves. We don’t recognize it as something that requires immediate attention and responsive action. We don’t communicate it clearly with the outside world. We frequently don’t even consider ourselves angry until so much emotional response has built up that it’s eating us alive. We don’t recognize irritation, frustration, resentment, confusion, hyper-alertness and anxiety as feelings on the anger spectrum — messages that something isn’t right.
This generalization may be too broad, especially for those of us have dealt with people who we think were completely plausible until the end of a long con. But most of us faced many circumstances in these relationships when our emotional systems alerted us that something wasn’t right. And instead of taking it seriously and acting on it, we rationalized it, using our intellects to talk ourselves out of our responses.
How would we have acted if we had taken our anger seriously? We would have expressed our discomfort. We would have demanded or negotiated a change in the situation. We would have said “I don’t agree” or “this doesn’t work for me.” We would have walked away. We would have made a plan to change our circumstances. We would have made judgments that something wasn’t good for us, and acted on those judgments. We would have taken care of ourselves — which is what anger is all about, taking actions to deal with a threat to our wellbeing.
Why we have difficulties with anger is something related to our own personal stories. It is a good idea to search our history for the day when we decided that it wasn’t safe to express or even feel anger, so we can undo that rule. We all had our reasons, good reasons at the time. Even today, there may be occasions when we choose not to express our anger, or to defer thinking about it until later. But eventually, if we’re going to get really well, we have to recover our ability to connect with our own feelings.
Mastering anger
For those of us who have difficulty with anger, there are several gifts we get from the sociopath. One is a reason to get mad that is so clear and irrefutable that we finally have to give in to our emotional system, stop rationalizing and experience uncomplicated anger about what happened to us. The other thing they give us is a role model of how to do it. Though sociopaths have their own issues with historical anger, on a moment-by-moment basis they are very good at linking their anger to the cause, recognizing and responding directly to threats to their wellbeing or their plans.
Beyond that, in the course of these relationships, a kind of emotional contagion affects us. By the time we emerge, we feel ripped off and distrusting. We are at the edge of becoming more self-sufficient than we have ever been in our lives. To get there, we have to move through several phases while we overcome our obstacles to learning. One of those hurdles is overcoming our fear of our own anger.
People who have been suppressing anger for most of their lives have reason to fear it. Once we finally get angry about something, once we recognize the validity of own emotional reactions, there is a history of moments when we should have gotten angry that are ready to move to the surface of our consciousness. We are afraid that we will be overwhelmed or that, in our outrage, we will destroy everything within our reach.
Here is the truth. We will stop feeling angry when we acknowledge our right to feel angry in each and every one of these memories. That self-acknowledgement is what our emotional system wants. The message is delivered, and we naturally move on to what to do about it. If the circumstance is long gone, the simple recognition that we had a right these feelings is often enough to clear them.
The other truth is that we will not remember everything at one time. Once we allow ourselves to have these feelings, there will be an initial rush, but then the memories will emerge more gradually as we become clearer about our need for respectful treatment or about our grief at something important we lost.
Beyond recognizing that we were entitled to have our feelings, another thing we can do to clear them is have conversations with the causes of these feelings. We may want to speak to people, alive or dead, face to face or only in our journals or our thoughts, to say that we do not condone what happened to us. That we have feelings about it, and we want those feelings recognized.
We may think we’re looking for apologies, but the real benefit of these conversations is that we are validating ourselves and our own realities. We are getting real with ourselves. Eventually some of these conversations often turn out to be with God. Don’t worry about it. God can handle our feelings. Even the Buddhists encourage experiencing this human incarnation fully through all your senses and feelings.
The goal here is to clean house emotionally, so that you can experience anger in the here and now that is not tainted with old anger. So that you can plan and live your life in ways that are not unconsciously shaped by anger, fear and grief. Mastery of anger begins with the ability to link anger to cause, instead of expressing deferred anger in situations that really have nothing to do with it. Perfect anger is like the tit-for-tat strategy. It’s an appropriate and measured response that is equivalent to the threat or the trigger.
Beyond that, anger clearly felt in all its subtleties and permutations opens a new world to us. We find a new range of speaking voices — snappish, impatient, cold and unsympathetic. (Sound like anyone you know?) All things we need to deal with certain situations. We find new facial expression and body language. In allowing ourselves to become judgmental about what is good for us, we become more grounded about who we are and what we need.
Most important is that anger opens our ability to become powerful in our own lives. Without the ability to respond to threats and obstacles, we have no ability to envision and plan our lives. Anger is not only the voice of what we don’t want, it’s is also the voice of what we do want. What we want badly enough to work for, to fight for, to build in our lives.
Later we will talk about eliminating the residue of anger, learning how to forgive. But for now, our work is to link cause to effect, to honor our feelings, and to become real with ourselves and our world.
Namaste. The calm and certain warrior in me salutes the calm and certain warrior in you.
Kathy
guys, i even am at a loss as to what to pray about anymore. All i can think of is to please ask God to help me be good to myself. I’ve prayed so many different ways but as someone in the aa prog has said , you pick it up again, the compulsion that is. And Ox you are right, throw the dam towel in, i’v given all i ‘ve got and i have alot to give but it’s useless. He has no respect or decency at all and i’ve done enough. If my son had gotten his call for the military already i’d change my phone number right this min. as i don’t want to even deal with it anymore. It’s like i don’t know how to assert myself at all , to stand up for myself without feeling like im not being nice. Being nice has gotten me nowhere with this loser.
kindheart: That is my problem, I’m too nice, my sister says that, my gf says that. I know it’s true. I’m sick of myself. I saw him today but I didn’t get my “fix” because I now realize he isn’t crazy about me, so no ego stroke there for me! But I was still “nice”.
Guys, I am NOT NICE—I REFUSE TO BE NICE to someone who has spit in my eye.
It was pounded into my head as a kid that no matter what was happening we had to “play nice.” Let the other kid smear your face with dog doo, but you had to be “nice” back.
Well, I am not nice any more. If someone does something nasty or disrespectful to me, why should I be “nice”? It doesn’t mean I have to be nasty, but you don’t have to be “nasty” in order NOT to “be nice.” You can stand up for yourself and do it in a firm and tactful way, but you don’t have to be “nice”—F$%K NICE! Where’s my skillet? I’m gonna pound “nice” into a greasy puddle on the floor.
How about a just plain old “snub” Chic? Just give him the POTTED PLANT TREATMENT. If you walkk into the lobby of a building or a hotel, do you SPEAK to the potted plants? I don’t either, and I don’t speak to the creeps I happen to run into either. Although I admit I did say a few words to my egg donor when I ran into her in the Wally World a few weeks back, but I was so suprised I reacted….next time I will NOT react. I will give her the POTTED PLANT TREATMENT! Not worth speaking to….hasn’t got anything I want to hear, so not worth listening to either.
We can’t control how they act, but we can SNUB them, we don’t have to “pretend none of this happened” and “play nicey-nice.”
Look through them like a pane of glass, like they are invisible. No matter what they say or what they do, pretend they aren’t there. (I realize it is difficult,a nd sometimes I fail, but I am going to give it all I have in the future to give them if I run into them the BIG SNUB!)
TOWANDA!!!!
PS: KH, I pray that God will do what ever HE knows is what is BEST for me, and then I TRUST (or I try to anyway) that whatever happens WILL WORK OUT IN THE END as the BEST. Sometimes things we think are painful or “bad” turn out to be in the end the very best blessing we could have ever had, and the “good thing” that follows wouldn’t have happened without the bad thing happening first.
Though I would never wish a P-experience on anyone, I can see so many things that have been for MY BENEFIT about this whole thing. It would fill a book sized volume to list them all. I “fall off the wagon” sometimes with the trusting God part, but I am working on it, and ask Him to let me have more faith, to trust Him more, and it seems to help.
Libelle, thanks for lighting the candle for us—sometimes there are no WORDS we can come up with for a prayer, and just the light of a candle can express our needs. ((((hugs)))))
yes i too think i was raised to be nicey nicey all the time. How the hell then are we suppose to not feel guilty if we are anything other than kind. I wish i had been tought at an early age that being nice isn’t a necessity of life and that sometimes it doesn’t pay. Still have trouble going against the grain and not being so nice where users are concerned. With the no contact, im alway s worried about being nice if he should contact me like it’s unavoidable. I can’t seem to get my head screwed on right and realize that he’s the last person i should be nice to. Very perplexing but im aware of it at least.
Oxy: Yes, the snub! I can do that. The Potted Plant Treatment is a scream! LOL!!
kindheart: I think I have always been so nice because my fear of abandonment was so huge and/or my fear of being alone. But both have happened now, and I’m still here. I also have to learn not to be nice to users!
Dear Chic and KH,
Years ago a friend of mine was dating an N or P, not sure which,, and he stole some things from her, and I also found out he had stolen somethings from me, nothing “big” just something that would ruin a project I was working on, so I started treating him as a “potted plant” when I would be at her house and he was there. TOTALLY IGNORE HIM, actually act like I didn’t see or hear him. IT DROVE HIM BONKERS. I wasn’t “emotionally involved” with him, just frustrated and angry at him, so it was easier for me to do, but I just did it out of “spite” you might say because I wasn’t going to let his presence keep me away from my friend’s house. IT WORKED!
I have also used this thing successfully in other instances where I wasn’t so emotionally involved. The further away from the overwhelming emotions you are, the easier it is to do, but it is VERY EFFECTIVE because THEY CANNOT STAND TO BE IGNORED LIKE THEY ARE NOT THE CENTER OF YOUR LIFE!
It is a GRAND OLD SOUTHERN TRADITION to “snub” someone and it does work, and especially with the Ns, and the Ps. They just HATE IT.
TOWANDA!!!!
Leah, Tood, Star, Henry, Libelle — thanks for your support, advice and especially the insights. I am always blown away by what a thoughtful, self-aware crew we are.
I mostly read and slept yesterday. Sometime around 9, I realized I had a spider bite on my hand. Because I’m celiac (no wheat, barley or rye), I am familiar with the psychological effects of getting “glutened” — the sudden anxiety and tears. So the spider may have given me this little gift of emotion.
Fortunately, nothing is lost. I remember hangovers and PMS as times when I did a lot of good evaluation work. So a day of fear was used to shake out a little more information about myself.
But I’m good today. And reading the posts from kindheart and chic gave me an idea. Maybe the thing to pray for is patience.
Patience is living with our feelings and impulses, rather than acting on them. It’s giving the universe or our own wisdom a chance to come up with something that works for us, rather than rushing around trying to solve problems or make ourselves feel better. It’s like what Oxy was talking about in trusting God’s plan, and also in not feeling compelled to do anything, even be polite. But rather just keep our engines idle in neutral until a clear path appears or we know what we really want to do.
We discussed withholding earlier in this thread. And I think this is related. It’s okay if we just sit with our feelings and wait to see how they evolve. Or just sit back and watch the drama around us without feeling like we have to get involved. Or just give ourselves a chance to catch our breath, when everything just seems too demanding or exciting or confusing.
It’s not like beating ourselves up about being too reactive. It’s more like giving ourselves permission to have our reaction, but also observe it, to decide whether we want to let it run us or not.
The potted plant technique is basically a withholding strategy. For those of us trained that we have to be nice or the sky will fall, it may seem very aggressive. But it’s actually the opposite. It’s choosing not to engage, not establish contact, not to project our personalities out in hope that we get something back. In fact, it’s choosing not to hope, and that’s fine too. Why waste hope on something we know isn’t going to give us what we hope for? All of this is a form of “not bothering” that really means we are saving our energy and attention for something that rewards us, rather than dumping it into a sinkhole.
Sociopaths are aggressive in the sense of trying to “entrain” us, or yank us back into the behaviors that serve them. So if we don’t do what we’re “trained” to do by them or our backgrounds, they may well get in our faces. Saying “what’s wrong with you?” or “you’re acting like a bitch” or calling us sociopaths or other silly things.
In situations like this, being patient in the sense of not acting, living with whatever feelings they may trigger and letting them just be, being patient about the moment and about the fact that everything changes and something more positive is undoubtedly on the way, is the key to not stepping into another no-win situation and not absorbing more damage.
No contact is the ultimate withholding. No matter how we struggle with it, and what pain it uncovers in us, we are making a choice about how we using our attention and our time.
Namaste.
Kathy
Dear Kathy – Glad you are having a better day. Its funny you say that about PMS — wow can I do massive evaluation work at that time. But Ive never been one to have hangovers – but when I did – I def could not do anything but squint and moan and roll back to bed to sleep it off ! LOL But PMS days, its like I become a pseudo self-therapist and think so many things through to the bone!
My son is at increased risk for Celiac because of diabetes..so Ive already started the diet change in hopes of keeping it at bay…
As for NC. I can really say its been 16 months — because I havent seen him for that long.. although the texting stopped 4 months ago. Just last week I decided – because of my legal battle with him and because I have been doing the self-work, and maintaining NC and just generally getting to a stronger place and a place of acceptance of who he is and what he is about in this world — I really felt I could make a final attempt now to collect on the judgment. I wrote an unemotional email — straight to the point – no fuss no muss no threats — and here is the key word – after i wrote it – I sent it with NO EXPECTATIONS, NO HOPEFULNESS, NO PONDERING WILL HE RESPOND> WONT HE RESPOND??
And in all honesty I had this sixth sense that my words detailing what was legally forthcoming and what HIS options were — I knew he would make a choice to protect himself and write a check payment vs. not protecting his high almighty self from being exposed to his employer who would have had to take his wages from his pay… (hee hee)
And so I received a text from him saying he just put a check in the mail.
There I was.. the moment of truth…do I thank him?? Do I say anything?HECK NO~ he owes me thousands…and only reason i got this payment was because HE WAS SCARED OF BEING EXPOSED. otherwise id never get a dime from him. Its always all about them folks…they opt/CHOOSE to do whatever is best for them – if you are willing to be along for the ride as supply or just good ole being used and abused Socio style …then of course he will hang around with you — its entertaining for them.
I put the phone down and did the TOWANDA dance! Arms flailing, high leg kicks, shouting “wooo -hooo” – Im not going back to Mr. Drama0rama…Mr. TakeandnotGive …. Mr. Me-me-me-me…. Mr.Huh?Whatare you talking about?? Mr. What did I do wrong? Mr. If I want sex we are having it — if you want sex we arent! Mr. Lost Soul with no remorse or conscience or care in the world – because I choose to live my life like Im entitled to not be a mature responsible grown man. I put my phone down and went about my day! And because this is a healing and safe place about truth – I also cried, I felt the loss – it was strong – but I believe healing as well – Im only human… But my overall reaction was time to let go and move on – the world is waiting for the new and improved me!!
-Ms. Learned My Lesson!
TOWANDA
Ms. Smartypants, hooray for you. That was a perfect communication, and it got back the perfect response. And I’m with you, it’s over. No need to do further relationship maintenance.
I wonder why you cried. Was it that the success of being a sociopath to deal with a sociopath confirmed your knowledge of what he was and the limitations of the relationship? I can certainly understand that. The celebration is bittersweet, because you know what it cost.
But here’s the better news. You can behave like a sociopath. You can be unemotional, uncaring, interested solely in your own objectives, and withhold anything personal that isn’t relevant to the matter at hand.
What’s wrong with sociopaths isn’t that they can do all those powerful things. It’s that they can’t do what we can do — feel for other people. Now you have exercised your entitlement to choose you strategy depending on the situation. It’s not just that you are discovering new ways of taking care of yourself, but that you have the amazing thing — choice!
You should go buy yourself a cupcake and stick a candle in it. Happy birthday to all of this. May it grow up as a vibrant active part of your psyche.
Love —
Kathy