A Lovefraud reader posted the following comment awhile back:
I just have one question for everyone here. Does anyone trust people after these sick people did what they did to us? Unfortunately for me, I have run across a few of these sickos but NONE like my ex. Whoever I meet now I’m thinking to myself, who is this person really? Do they have a secret life like the Scott Petersons and Ted Bundys of this world? I don’t let my children out of my sight and I’m already training my kids and they all know the signs of a sociopath especially my girls. I feel like I’m in a prison sometimes in my mind as I try so hard but just can’t trust anyone.
Yes, it is possible to trust again. Remember, sociopaths account for 1% to 4% of the population, depending on how the personality disorder is defined. Let’s bump the number of disordered people up to 10% to account for those who have sociopathic traits, but maybe not the full disorder.
That still means that 90% of the population are not sociopaths, and may be deserving of our trust.
So how can we feel trust again? How do we determine whom to trust? I think there are four components to being able to feel trust, and deciding who deserves to be trusted.
1. Educate ourselves
One of the statements I’ve heard over and over again, through emails and phone calls from victims, is this: “I didn’t know such evil existed.” Well, now we know.
We’ve all learned, mostly the hard way, about sociopaths. Now that we know they exist, we need to educate ourselves about the warning signs, the patterns of behavior that may indicate someone is disordered. Lies, irresponsibility, vague answers to questions, no long-term friends, new in town, magnetic charm, lavish flattery, statements that don’t add up, flashes of violence—if we start seeing the signs, we need to put up our guard.
2. Believe our own instincts
Just about everyone who was victimized by a sociopath had early warning signs—a gut feeling that something wasn’t right, an instinctive revulsion, questions about what was seen or heard. Unfortunately, we ignored the signals.
We didn’t believe the signals for three reasons:
- We didn’t have the empirical knowledge that evil exists (see above), so we didn’t know how interpret them.
- We viewed ourselves as open-minded individuals, and believed that everyone deserves the benefit of the doubt.
- We allowed the sociopath to explain away our questions and doubts.
Never again. We should never doubt our instincts. In fact, we should train ourselves to pay attention to our instincts. Our intuition is absolutely the best tool we have for steering clear of sociopaths.
3. Make people earn our trust
I had a blind spot. I am a forthright, trustworthy person. I would never think of lying to someone. Unfortunately, I thought everyone else was like me. Big mistake. My younger brother’s life philosophy is probably more useful. His rule of thumb: “Everyone is an a**hole until proven otherwise.”
The point is that we should not give our trust away indiscriminately. People must earn our trust by consistent, reliable and truthful behavior.
Important caveat: Sociopaths often appear to be trustworthy, dependable and honest in the beginning, while they’re trying to hook us. So if the good behavior slips, and bad behavior starts to appear, we must recognize the change as a big red flag.
4. Process our pain
I think the biggest roadblock to being able to trust again is our own pain. After an encounter with a sociopath, we’ve been deceived, betrayed, injured, emotionally crushed. We are angry and bitter, and rightfully so. But if we want to move on, we can’t keep carrying the pain around.
To get rid of the pain, we must allow ourselves to feel it.
I recommend that, either privately or with the guidance of a good therapist, we let the tears and curses flow. Expressing the pain physically, without hurting yourself or others, also helps. My favorite technique was pounding pillows with my fists. You may want to stomp your feet, twist towels or chop wood.
For more on this, read Releasing the pain inflicted by a sociopath.
Trust and love
It is important to be able to trust again. Doubting and disbelieving everyone we meet is a dismal way to live. If we cannot recover our trust in humanity, the sociopath who plagued us will have truly won.
The difference is that after the sociopath, we must practice informed trust. We know the red flags of a sociopath, and in evaluating a person, we don’t see them. Our intuition is giving us the green light. The person has proven, and continues to prove, to be trustworthy. These are the intellectual aspects of trust.
By doing the work of exorcising our pain, we clear away the roadblocks to feeling trust emotionally. It’s crucial to be able to feel trust, because that’s what paves the way for love.
StarG: One winter … about 15 years ago, I was walking to the dirt lot were I parked. Many of the city’s alcoholics sat in that dirt lot day after day. This one man came over to me and said “I’m so sorry Miss, but I am so hungry, can you spare some change”. I said, I’ll give you money if you promise me you will buy something to eat and not go buy a bottle”. He said that he promise.
The only thing I had was either a $10 or $20 bill. I forgot which is was. Anyway, I handed him the bill. He thanked me and walked across the street. I got into my car. I had to wait for traffic …as I waited I could see the man through the window of the diner across the street, sitting at a table. I don’t know what he ordered, but I was glad he got some food to eat.
God made the heavy traffic that held me up from leaving the lot … just so I could witness this miracle.
Peace.
Awesome story Wini. Thanks for sharing that. We all need to be reminded that there’s decency in the world.
What a beautiful story, Wini. You have a very kind heart. I hope the people you have in your life from now on can appreciate that and never exploit it. I have a similar story. Many years ago, I waited all day for food stamps. I was a poor, starving grad student. After waiting all day for my $80 of food stamps, I walked out of the food stamp office and saw a homeless woman begging on the side of the road. I tore my food stamp book in half and gave her half. I don’t ever remember a person being so grateful in my life. To me, her smile was worth so much more than $40. Plus, you can’t buy beer with food stamps, so I know she put it to good use.
On the other hand, I once saw a street person holding up a sign that said, “why lie? Need money for beer.” I gave him a dollar for his honesty. I figure it’s not my place to judge a homeless person’s addictions. I’m sure if I were living on the street, I’d want to get drunk every day, too.
This is a little off topic.. sorry…
Last night I was watching “Old Yeller”.. the disney classic, which I hadn’t seen since I was a kid on the old Sunday night Disney show…those of you familar with the ending of the movie, Old Yeller gets rabies for a fight with a infected wolf. At first, the dog seems ok, but the family quarantine Old Yeller, just in case…. As the weeks go by, the dog seems fine, but one night when the boy goes to feed him, Yeller snarles and growls at him..and looks at the boy with hate in his eyes….The boy knows in his heart what is wrong with the dog, but can’t accept the heartbreaking facts… As I sat there with my son, watching this unfold, I couldn’t help but think about my sociopath, and how she, like the dog in the movie did a “about face” with me… on the outside, she looked the same, but on the inside there was something wrong, and then just like with Old Yeller, she too looked at me with hate in not only her eyes, but in her heart….. Later, after having to put the dog down, the boy seems to be in a haze.. the light is gone from his eyes… The father comes home and tells the boy, (after the boy had just buried Old Yeller) To try to forget about it… the boy looks at his father with tears in his eyes and said “How can I ever forget about it.”… The father tells him that there are things in life that will knock you down and knock the wind out of you.. but there is also wonderful things in life, and sometimes it takes having been knocked down to see the good in life….. In my mind, as I watched this classic movie with my son, I thought how true and smiled to myself that I received a seed of wisdom from childrens movie that was 45 years old.
Toughguy (Southern Man),
I have no idea how you got through Old Yeller. Nobody in our house could have done it without bawling their eyes out. If you can make it through that, you can survive anything life throws at you.
Blessings!
Dear Elizabeth,
I’ve never gotten through Bambi, or even a half hour Lassie show without bawling my eyes out. LOL “The Yearling” always makes me blubber too, for hours. LOL I can’t even put “The Grapes of WRath” into the player before I start crying! In spite of being willing to put down an animal if I have to or need to, I’m a complete softie for sentimental movies and sentimental stories.
But you are right Southernman, there are lessons to be learned in some of these old movies and old stories. They never get old, they are “timeless” lessons.
Oh, and “Where the Red Ferm Grows” is another one of my favorite “popcorn and Kleenex” movies.
Elizabeth…..
I’m no tough guy, but I buried my wife, raising my son alone now for the past 6 years, saw my business flounder in the worst housing slump in 30 years, and I got bitten by a sociopath, yet….. I survived and I have a thankful heart.
I invite you to view a video I made for one of my blogs on Myspace. It is a healing video. I think it turned out rather well.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WpdljN7xz-0
“But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.”
“Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses, so that Christ’s power may rest on me.That is why, for Christ’s sake, I delight in weaknesses, in insults, in hardships, in persecutions, in difficulties. For when I am weak, then I am strong.” 2 Corinthians 12:9-10
Donna.
This was a good post. I am still in the educating stage, I think. I’m a lot like Oxdrover right now. I tend to prefer the company of my 2 dogs over people right now. 3 of my 4 kids want me to get rid of my dogs, & start getting out more. They JUST DON’T GET IT! I don’t trust anyone whom I perceive can hurt me, which includes them. My youngest daughter who is in college, needed some money last month. I sent her $300 , knowing I would be broke. My reward for helping her w/out question. was for her to criticize my house, my life, & me in general. My heart is still freshly scarred from the ex s. I really don’t think I can take anymore. Reading & posting here helps me get thru my day. I thought I had processed my pain w/ my therapist. I don’t think so now. I was in bad shape this weekend. I am in a new job w/no insurance.yet, so my depression med. cost comes out of my pocket. I have been trying to stretch out my meds, & skip some days to make it last. I went into full blown withdrawal sat. nite-the shakes, so dizzy I couldn’t stand up,etc. Then daughter calls-“did u go out for coffee w/friends yet, did you get rid of the dogs?” Sometimes I wonder if I will ever heal. I want to be the old me, but I can’t find my way back home.
OMG Southernman:
That video was so great. I cried. I really did.
sstiles54
Pray ask and you shall recieve knock and the door will be opened! He is who is suporting you right this very second! Trust in Him! You are not alone !
Tell the Daughter if she cannot support you that she should just keep her opinion to her self and Shut the Fudge UP! Be BLUNT She don’t get it so tell her she can support her self! Get a friggin Life winch! Be Blunt take Charge If you don’t she is going to walk all over you as she has been doing Please! Don’t take abuse from anyone at all Period! LOVE JJ