Lovefraud recently received the following e-mail from a reader:
I have a question for you. I’ve been divorced for 3 years now from my ex-husband who had a porn addiction. I’ve tried the Internet dating sites on and off since, and have had nothing but bad experiences. What do you suggest I do/ how do I go about finding someone? I am really lonely and would like to have a man in my life. However, I’m so afraid of attracting the wrong kind still. If you have any suggestions, I’d be happy to hear them.
If you’ve had a run-in with a sociopath, before attempting to date again, you must first heal yourself. If you’re feeling lonely and afraid, it is an indication that you are not yet healed.
I believe that circumstances and situations come into our lives as a result of our internal states. The energy and emotions that we have within us are like giant magnets, bringing us more of the same. Perhaps you’ve heard this concept described as “The Law of Attraction.” I think it’s a real phenomenon, because I’ve seen it operate in my own life, whether I liked the results or not.
Negative emotion
When sociopaths come into our lives, they bring emotional betrayal, physical assault, financial ruin, psychological manipulation, family devastation—far more trauma than any of us ever bargained for. As a result, we are crushed, afraid, angry, frightened. Often our lives are on the verge of collapse.
We are overwhelmed by negative emotion and energy, which is totally understandable. So what happens? We get more of the same.
It happened in my life, and I’ve seen it in countless Lovefraud stories. The sociopath cheats on us, and we’re in a car crash. The sociopath takes all our money, and then we lose our jobs. The sociopath ruins our marriage, and then we get cancer or some other major illness.
So what are we to do?
Feel the pain
I believe that we must get the negative emotion and energy out of our systems. And the way to do this is to allow ourselves to feel the pain.
Usually, this means crying. Of course, we’ve all probably spent hours and hours crying, and we’re tired of it. We just want to stop. But the pain caused by the sociopath goes very deep, especially if we’ve had the predator in our lives for many years—years that we stuffed our emotions, afraid to let ourselves feel what we were really feeling. It may take a long time to release the pent-up tears.
Then there’s the anger. Anger is a physical sensation—just because we know why we’re angry doesn’t make it go away. Anger needs to be released appropriately. (It does no good to confront the sociopath, and may make matters worse.) My method of choice for releasing anger is visualizing the sociopath’s face on a pillow, and then pounding the crap out of it. The idea is to do something physical—stomping the floor, twisting towels—until we feel an emotional release.
But what often happens as we work on releasing the pain caused by the sociopath is that we find more pain beneath it. This may be disappointment in previous love relationships, anger at mistreatment during our childhoods, betrayal bonds with other people who abused us.
These are the negative emotions that attracted the sociopath in the first place.
In my case, I was lonely, even desperate, when the sociopath showed up on my doorstep. During all of my 20s and 30s, I couldn’t get a relationship with a man to work. I now know that it was due to my internal state, as described above. But when I turned 40, feeling that biological clock ticking, wanting to make a connection—well, I was primed to be plucked. Attracted by my negative internal energy, the sociopath swooped in.
With the devastation wrought by the sociopath, my pain moved to the focus of my awareness. I processed it. It was all I could do.
This is not pretty, so it is best done alone (unless you’ve got a really good therapist who can be with you through it). And it will take repeated sessions. You’ll release some, and more will bubble to the surface. Just keep releasing, until you drain the well of pain.
Healthy and peaceful
Then an amazing thing happens—when you purge the negative energy, it is replaced by peace, hope and self-love.
I am here to tell you that it works. Changing my internal state, moving from desperate to peaceful, made all the difference in the world. Not long after I began feeling better, I met the man who became my husband—in a bar.
Some people say you can’t meet anyone worthwhile in a bar, but location is not the issue. The issue is your internal state. If you’re feeling positive, healthy and peaceful, an appropriate person will just show up.
My husband and I have been together for eight years. We are happy. Our relationship is comfortable and easy. There are no games, only love. And our love is not a lie—it’s the real thing.
Havy any of you ever read any of those “e” books you can download on the internet… about men and relationships? I have, can’t remember too much except the “don’t have the serious talk too soon”… “don’t call them”… “men love the chase”… not that anybody’s asking me out anyway… but a lot of it sounds like crap, like we have to be what they want, when they want, like walking on eggshells again, why can’t I just be myself, why would they run away if I said “where’s this whole thing going?”
Star, I can really relate to what you are saying “I don’t know what would make me happier”… ditto. “there is nothing in my life that I am passionate about at the moment”… ditto. “As usual, opening up with someone has scared them away rather than bringing them closer”… ditto. Jeez, I just feel like pulling my hair out and turning myself inside out. I also am not happy at the job I have at the moment… to top everything off.
I was LOOKING at men on an internet dating site (I don’t participate) and this one guy had such a bullshit description, it just went on and on and on… I wanted to post it here for your “enjoyment” but it was too long, what a P/S, it was SO OBVIOUS to me (now).
Stargazer,
You are chemically depressed. That means that for whatever reason your chemicals are out of whack. your thoughts are being driven by the chemicals at this point. which came first, the chicken or the egg? who knows, who cares. what to do is what matters.
First, is the realization about the chemicals. Know it, and believe it. Now your thoughts: that’s harder, because you are only going to look on the dark side of things while your chemicals are off.
So try to be objective. He didn’t disrespect you because you had sex. He doesn’t have any more or less respect for you than he ever had. He is immature and what he gave you is all he is capable of giving. period. Yeah, you are realizing that he faked much of his compassion because he wanted to get more emotion out of you. Isn’t that what a P does? You know what? don’t even worry about it. You got to have sex with a young stud. Freakin Cool. Give him MY address!
He may have even thought you were faking your emotions to get into his hot little pants. Who knows. Your feelings are always going to follow the perspective you give them.
When I first met he P was the happiest time in my life. Because of my perspective! and we were living in a one room converted storage room in a basement, with peeling plaster. It was disgusting. But it was by choice and I was in heaven. I didn’t know I was living with a predator. It’s funny when you think about it a certain way.
I’m depressed too because of the P and because I have no income and lots of debt. But I’m not going to worry about it because everything always works out. Besides, I’ve never had so many wonderful and wise friends in my entire life as I do now on LF!
Also, focusing on the things you have to be grateful for is really very helpful.
Oh, one man, he had long gray hair, was in his early 60’s, posted a picture of himself standing next to his jeep, no shirt on, sucking in his gut, and pulling down on his belt so it went below his stomach, IT WAS HILARIOUS. What an idiot. Plus, only his forearms were tan!! ROTFLMAO!!!!!
Star, why would he fly all the way out there if it was “just” sex, it doesn’t make any sense, and I don’t understand why he hasn’t called or emailed since, of course, I’ve never understood men. Anyhoo, a fling is sounding pretty good to me right now.
Skylar,
You’re probably right about the depression being keyed into my chemistry at this point. I think rejection tends to trigger it.
One thing, though, I don’t think either me or the boy was really faking anything. I think there was a genuine connection, as much as there could be with our age difference, but events of the weekend–maybe even the argument we had–just caused him to distance, for whatever reason. I cannot worry about it now, but it still hurts. I need to figure out a way to process this hurt and release it so it doesn’t drag me down. I just took a break and gave my snakeys fresh water and danced to a song on the radio. Dance used to be one of my passions way back when, and I still like to dance in my living room. I really feel like so much of my life has passed me by while I’ve been trying to survive for so long. I don’t know how I will recover passion in life at my age, but that’s a whole other topic.
I’m holding on here like a lifeline to all the kind and wise friends I have here. I hope I can get through this and maybe be a better person because of it.
Shabbychic, if you’re talking about guys on dating sites, yes some of them are pretty freakin hilarious. Gotta love the shirtless car pics. Do they really think that’s what women want? LOL
Shabbychic, I managed to miss reading about 3 of your posts. It would really be so great if we could all hang out together. It really does lift my spirits to be here. He didn’t come all the way out here just for a booty call. He is really trying to work on himself. He told me he genuinely felt hurt when I told him he’d hurt me before. He wanted to give me a really great weekend and “make it up to me” for how weird things were before. I never even thought he was a jerk before. I thought it was just the situation and also his age. So something obviously happened that made him be more aloof at the end. We were kissing and cuddling before and he was very communicative. Things just changed after the sex. I know he was really aggravated with my Siamese cat. The cat was very jealous and cried and walked on the guy’s head all night (lol) trying to get between us. He doesn’t like cats anyway. He just seemed ready to go when the weekend was over. He wasn’t rude. Just more distant. Maybe I’m just reading too much into it. Who knows what goes through a man’s mind. After all these years, I still don’t know.
All the guys I meet now are on a dating site. There are just so few I have any interest in, but if we have anything in common and they seem nice, I try to give them a chance. The one I went hiking with on Sunday just emailed me. He is coming down to visit the snakes this weekend and maybe go on another hike with me. At least it’s good to get out of the house and exercise.
P.S. If any of you guys ever come out to Colorado, you are always welcome to drop by.