I receive a weekly newsletter from Brian Willis at Winning Mind Training. In his latest newsletter he quotes Lon Bartel, a law enforcement trainer in Arizona who said, “People change out of desperation or inspiration. Desperation results in short term change. Inspiration, results in powerful and lasting change.”
When I was in relationship with the sociopath, I made desperate changes. Living in constant fear, I was desperate to keep him happy. In my desperation, I contorted and distorted myself to fit the image he told me I had to fit. Most of what I did was about keeping him happy and my life, as it were, intact. Often, the changes I made were ‘inspired’ by his anger. I would do just about anything not to have to experience his anger, and he knew it. Because I believed him when he told me I could never be free of him, I didn’t look beyond the narrow corridor of my life with him, to see that away from him was where real change happened. Away from him was where my freedom started.
Using intermittent reinforcement, he trained me to be his co-conspirator in my self-destruction. He would rage and I would succumb. The breaks between rage and ‘happiness’ grew shorter and shorter, and I became less and less willing to tempt the fates by disagreeing with him. I learned very quickly that my silence and acquiescence bought his ‘good humour’. Eventually, it took less energy on his part to keep me silent as I fell beneath the weight of the sorrow that was pervading my life and my fear of his anger. Desperate for the return of Prince Charming, I kept letting go of what I knew to be right so that I wouldn’t have to face the Prince of Darkness raging before me.
And then, one day he was arrested and I was set free. In that moment I was inspired to make lasting change. To accept the gift of his removal from my life as a miracle, and to soar free.
Lasting change comes easy when we are inspired to create the life of our dreams away from abuse.
I am often contacted by women and men who are involved with an abuser. They write to tell me their stories, and to ask me how they can change what is happening in their lives. My response is always — love yourself enough to know you deserve more than his/her abuse. Love yourself as an abused woman/man and give yourself the gift of freedom by naming what he/she is doing and choosing to accept you have the power to change your life. You can’t change him/her. In fact, whether or not he/she can change is not the question. Are you willing to make an inspired change in your life by stepping away from him/her and stopping the abuse in your life?
Sounds easy — it’s not when the abusers voice is roaring through your mind, telling you lies you can’t believe but don’t dare disbelieve.
One of the hardest aspects of leaving an abuser is naming what they’re doing as abuse. Our minds recoil from the reality, fall back from the precipice of the truth. How could someone who says they love me, willing, knowingly, consciously choose to hurt me?
Believe it. Name it. They will. They can. They do.
Accepting that truth is frightening. If they could do it willingly, then what role do I play in what is happening, in what happened? Answering that is tough. We don’t want to be participants in abuse, and so cannot accept that we had something to do with what has happened to us.
The inspired choice, the choice that will create lasting change, is to accept — I am 100% accountable for what happened to me. Doesn’t make what he/she did right. And it doesn’t make me accountable for what he did. Abuse is never right. What it means is, I accept I can’t change the past, or what he’s doing. I can, however, turn up for me today and take 100% responsibility for what I do, right now, in this moment.
“Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending.” Maria Robinson
It accepting that I am 100% accountable for my life today, I also accept I have the power to make inspired, not desperate changes. I accept the challenge of choosing long term change over short term relief from his/her abuse.
Hard stuff. Life changing. Liberating. But hard.
When we ‘love’ someone who is an abuser, our minds become twisted into the insanity of their crazy-making behaviours. Love shouldn’t hurt as much as it does, but we begin to accept the pain of loving them as part of the norm of our existence. In that acceptance, we let go of our belief in our right to live free of abuse. For some, living free of abuse has never been their reality. For others, the crazy-making of the abuser is new — and thus, a surprise, an unbelievable occurrence in their lives. Regardless of whether we were conditioned to accept abuse or accept it because of current conditions, we repeatedly explain it away when we say, “I can’t believe this is happening to me”.
Believing we are being abused is the first step to creating lasting change.
Believing we have the power to change our lives — and acknowledging we cannot change the abuser, is the next step.
Inspired change requires courage. It takes guts and it takes a commitment to self that overrides the voices in our heads telling us ‘this (the past, abuse, pain and turmoil…) is all we deserve’.
No one deserves abuse. No one deserves to live in fear.
And no one can give us the gift of freedom except ourselves.
Aloha,
It really is amazing how they change like the wind. it makes me feel really sick inside. this bad man steals from his own family and they never do anything about it. his own friends watch him live a double life, and lie to many people yet they seem to trust him, and stay friends with them. he even steals from some of his friends and they stay friends with him. to me its like how can you be part of someones life or talk to someone who you see hurt people over and over. who you see steal money, or see them have double lives. i remember dating the bad man and his friends would say to me yes he has some issues and is f*** in the head. maybe they just dont understand what it means to be a sociopath, or maybe they dont get how bad it is.
lately ive been so mad at myself for allowing myself to ever stay with someone after everything i saw him do. after ever lie i found, why did i stay and accept it? its so embarrasing. how did i make it ok in my head. i wasted two years of my life. when i saw the first lie after two months and just believed him when i knew something wasnt right. i will never ever again do this to myself. the first lie, you have to go. any red flags im running for cover. after finding anothers girls items at his house, why the hell did i stay???? ahhhh it makes me sooo mad. i was such a sucker…
Tood,
Thanks for the compliment :)) You have great things to share as well. I am still learning a lot from you and everyone else on here. We’re all virtual counselors in a way helping each other learn and grow. Proving nurturing and support along the way. The compliment warmed my heart :))
Boy do they ever change like the wind! Grabbing onto what’s seen as popular and taking aspects of other people trying to project that favorable image. I used to see my ex as “wannabe” in college over 12 years ago. I wasn’t interested in him then because he was so fake. He wasn’t attractive to me physically and despite any reason I could find for him to be like this, he had an air about him that he thought so highly of himself. His meek image was just that, an image.
I guess through the years he perfected that image and it won me over right away. But he showed himself in the end. I remember shopping with him once and him finding a t-shirt with a popular phrase on it. “That’s how I roll.” He grabbed it and said, “The guys at the bike shop will love this. They’re always saying it.” Now there’s nothing wrong with liking a t-shirt like that. It was the notion that the guys would like it that caught my attention. His sister later told me that he was dressing very differently than when his late wife was alive. That would be because he’s a chamelion and now that she’s gone he doesn’t have to dress in her style to fit in. He is trying to dress and keep up with everyone else’s style. The way that he could change his appearance so quickly was disturbing. But his “self” had passed away and he was trying to find a new one. So he identified with whomever was feeding his ego or whoever he was trying to emulate.
The kicker is that on his website he titled it, “The Wannabe…..” Boy does that fit. He is one overgrown wannabe…well I guess it depends on the day. Who knows. Last time I saw him he was wearing a hoop earring. I had to supress the desire to ask if he was trying to be a pirate now LOL. He’s changed hobbies more than anyone I know. To me, as diverse as people are, we’re also stable and consistent. Those who roam from one sport or activity to another are red flags to me now. Gaining new interests is one thing. Gaining a dozen and changing yourself accordingly is another.
Blondie I keep wondering the same thing too, why did I stay when I saw how it was? Was I so hooked already? I guess I was .. I was hooked from the first hug. The last time I saw him he tried to hug me like that.. then he just ignores me for months.. what kind of message is that? Why do I still care? And how on earth do I get rid of this empty haunting ache in my heart?
With the truth Kat. Someone came in, stole your heart for a time, and then handed it back battered and bruised. No wonder it aches. It needs to mend.
You are not alone. We were all hooked. And when you love someone you can’t just detach. It takes time. So please be kind to that heart of yours and don’t judge yourself for caring. Just do your best to turn that caring towards yourself. You’re the one who deserves it.
I’m virtually sending you a big band-aid full of love, box of chocolates and full day at the spa!
I can’t believe I MISSED THIS THREAD! Oh, BTW, takingmeback, thank you for BOINKING HENRY ON THE HEAD for being so hard on himself, for me! He needed it pretty bad! LOL Just goes to show what he does when I’m not waving my skillet at him! Hear that Henry! I now have RECRUITS to keep an eye on you for me, even when I miss a thread! I’m E-mailing them cyber iron skillets even as we speak. (((Henry))))
This is such a good thread, thanks ML. As always, you cut right to the core of it all!
a little gem, courtesy of my mom:
a tear met another tear floating down a river.
said the first tear: “i am the tear of a woman who’s handsome lover treated her poorly and left her for another.”
said the second tear: “and i am the tear of the woman who got him.”
Dear lostingrief: Thanks for your mom’s gem. It made my day (LOL) … how true.
Remember, we are to turn the other check and forgive the way Jesus forgave … and he died on the cross for us … and forgave those that persecuted him.
We have to pray for them to … to stop being the obnoxious (Tolle’s definition), the trouble makers (the churchs’ definitions, the surface dwellers (my definition … that they only skim the surface of life, not venturing into the deep waters of emotions) and all the anti-social definitions (mental health professionals definitions) …
Peace everyone … we will get there … we will be happy again and free from those that hurt us.
Peace and Harmony to everyone.
In the movie “Must Love Dogs” it states that when your heart is broken, the universe mends it better than it was prior to the heartbreak.
Just a goal we can all strive for. We deserve it!
Peace and Harmony everyone.
WINI it is good to see you here. it has been awhile. I always (take something good from your post.) So I thought you were going to intruduce me to your cousin or brother or some nice guy you know? LOL lostingrief I love your little gem from your mom. Somebody else posted something similar (the best revenge when someone steals your man is to let them keep him)