By Ox Drover
Many people think of the term “judging others” in a negative way. I think a lot of this comes from the Biblical admonition found in which Jesus said, “Do not judge, or you too will be judged” (Matthew 7:1). Matthew 7:2-5 says, “For in the same way you judge others, you will be judged, and with the measure you use, it will be measured to you.” What Jesus was condemning here was hypocritical, self-righteous judgments of others.
I frequently hear others say, “Well, I’m not judging him ”¦” when they talk about how someone they know has done something that is less than morally upright. When I was a young person in this community of mostly Scots-Irish Protestants, people were frequently “judged” or compared to community standards of behavior. If a woman or girl had a child out of wedlock, she was judged for doing so. She was held up to a standard of behavior that she had publicly failed to meet. Her child, unfortunately, was also “judged” because of the mother’s behavior. In fact, I have a friend who was born of an adulterous affair, and “everyone” knew who her father was, and though no one was nasty to her face, my friend still grew up feeling “judged” as a “bastard.” She had a “rough” childhood and adolescence, which included drug use, and early, promiscuous sexual behavior as a result of her feeling judged. Fortunately, she was able to pull herself out of her downward spiral, escape the vicious psychopath that she married. (He was charged with killing his mistress’s husband in a cold-blooded, execution-style murder.) My friend escaped from this man, married a good man, and has managed to raise her own daughter as a “good kid.” She has also managed to salvage her self-esteem and her place in the community as a well-liked and respected member of this community
What is “judging” exactly? What is fair judgment, and what is unfair judgment? Well, to me, “judging” what a person thinks or “reading their mind” is “magical thinking” and it is not possible to do fairly. No matter what people do, I can’t really know what they were thinking. One of the things that frustrated me the most in dealing with this “mind reading” was the gaslighting my egg donor did when she excused herself for lying to me by saying that if she had told me the truth I would have been so upset I would have “thrown a fit” because she loaned money to the psychopath my son had sent to infiltrate our family. I was so upset at the time that she presumed to be able to “read my mind” and I swore to her that I would not have “thrown a fit.” But how do you prove a negative when someone presumes to be able to read your mind and predict your behavior?
Mind reading and behavior prediction, based upon the ability to magically read one’s mind, is unfair judgment. It is, I think what Jesus was condemning in Matt 7:1 “Judge not least ye be judged.” However, showing discernment in our observations is not the kind of “judgment” that Jesus was condemning. James 3:11-12 says (11) Does a spring send forth fresh water and bitter from the same opening? (12) Can a fig tree, my brethren, bear olives or a grapevine bear figs? No spring yields both salt water and fresh. The author James is showing us here that we ought to be able to discern things that are right and good versus things that are bad by observation, not mind-reading ”¦ and that we should be able to see that a grapevine should bear grapes, and a fig tree figs, not the other way around. We ought to be able to look at a person’s “fruit” (behavior) and tell what that person is.
When we deal with a psychopath, many times they wear a “mask” to cover up what they are doing; they tell lies to throw us off the track. We aren’t perfect ourselves, and we know that we aren’t perfect, so we try not to “judge” others to a standard of perfection which we ourselves cannot reach. However, by trying to be empathetic to others and to not “judge” them, when we know ourselves not to be perfect, we sometimes go to the other extreme of not holding others to any standard of behavior at all. We calm ourselves by telling ourselves we are not “judging” this person, when in fact, we are overlooking their obvious bad behavior that repeats itself over and over and over.
While it may be comforting for us to think that there “is good in everyone” and that “even the worst person can change,” there are people who are quite satisfied to use and abuse others like objects or possessions, who actually obtain glee from using others.
Psychopathy isn’t “diagnosed” by one bad deed, or even two or three bad deeds, but is seen as a longstanding pattern of abusive behavior and an attitude of entitlement. Many times this bad behavior is masked behind a layer of “addiction” to drugs or alcohol, so that we may think that “if only he didn’t drink/drug” he would be fine, but this is “judging” in the wrong direction, by giving the person the benefit of the doubt about why they drink/drug. Judging in favor of someone (mind reading) about why they do bad acts is just as dangerous as mind reading the other direction and blaming someone for thoughts that you have magically put in their heads.
We need, as healthy individuals, to be able to discern behavior as abusive and to avoid the person who does these abusive things repeatedly, and to be able to judge/discern that person as an unhealthy individual for us to associate with. The reason doesn’t matter why they are unhealthy, and it really doesn’t matter if they qualify clinically as a psychopath or not, they are not healthy for us. The relationship drags us down.
The Biblical or social admonition to “judge not” doesn’t condemn us to being stupid to the point that we observe not, or that we fail to condemn bad behavior in either ourselves or others. We are expected to use our conscience to monitor our own behavior and when we fail to live up to the standard that we have set for ourselves we should feel “guilt” which tells us, “don’t do that again.” By the same token, we should also be able to see that the behavior of someone else is hurtful to us or others, and is not the kind of behavior that we would allow ourselves to do, so we are not obligated to tolerate it from someone else.
The bottom line is that if we don’t think that someone else’s behavior is something we would think is “okay to do,” then we do not have to allow that behavior or that person to affect our lives. If you won’t lie and cheat, don’t tolerate someone who does. If you wouldn’t steal, don’t tolerate someone who does. Stand up and say, “it is wrong to lie and steal, it is wrong to cheat. I won’t do that, and I won’t tolerate that.” That does not make you a “judgmental person,” it makes you a wise person. It makes you a discerning person. It makes you a healthy person.
Dear Emi,
Welcome to “my world!” The world of confusion about being shaken to the core! It took me a long time to come to the point that I could start to discern what someone was—to see that “judging” in the sense of figuring out what someone was by the “fruit” of their behavior….and that it was a WISE thing to do, not a bad thing.
Chewing over this “bone” has been one of those things I have done for a long time before I got the pieces small enough to “swallow.”
When I hear people say about someone doing something really stupid “Oh, but I’m not judging her” I almost LAUGH….because they should be! How else can we have any kind of moral compass if we say that we can’t “judge” which direction that moral compass should point. There are some absolutes in right and wrong. In good and bad. We just can’t feel “self righteous” about our judgments. (I’ve done that too!) because we all have faults, and so we can and should judge right and wrong, but we will be “judged” by the same yard stick we use to measure others.
Dear Ox Drover,
Reading your insight is so healing. THANK YOU for making sense of the scriptures that have been used as a ramming rod to keep me in bondage to a wicked mother. I have learned so much by reading on this site, and this article is especially encouraging.
Have you addressed on this site the question of “honoring your mother and your father”? I find that this scripture has been used to poison my heart in so many ways. It felt like God was making a cosmic joke on me. By giving me this EVIL mother who I need to honor in order for my life to go well. CONFUSING!
Also- the scripture about the mother who forgets the baby at her breast. . .my mother didn’t forget me, she INTENTIONALLY injured me. My first memory was her telling me not to leave the house (I was 4) which I did leave the house because I felt like something was up, and low and behold the house burned down that day. I saved both my life and my brother’s life at the age of 4.
I have finally implemented the No Contact Rule and all I can say is why in the WORLD did it take me so long to learn about it. I knew she was toxic, but everybody around me either: hated her and wouldn’t tell me about it to “shelter me”, or played into her hand and aided her in her abuses. It makes me sick to realize how abandoned I was to her as a defenseless child.
Thank GOD for sending me a few clearheaded helpers. . . most church people just sent me back into the Lion’s Den. “Don’t worry honey, you’ve got God on your side, and after all your mother needs to hear about Jesus, and if you cut her off, she might just be bitter at God and that could keep her from coming to salvation you know.” It’s so sick to think about how defenselessness has become a virtue in modern Christianity. It makes me so angry.
I would just repeat to myself over and over again the evil things she did to me, and whenever I thought somebody might have some good advice I’d try to spill as many beans as possible to finally get an answer that resonated with my heart. AND finally it worked, I found 3 solid people who heard me out and told me to RUN. Like Joseph from Potiphar’s wife, like the Holy Family from Herod, like David from Saul. . . . GET THE HELL OUT OF HELL.
But the thing is– in all of those other dynamics it’s an outside force, it’s somebody unrelated. . . in my case it was my mother. AND people are so naive to think that the title “mother” = something mystical.
Not that motherhood doesn’t have incredible power to do good, I just think that it’s power for evil is on par and when it is used for evil, ooooooooooooooh how evil it is!
So as of 3 months ago- we (my little family-husband, baby and baby to come) moved far away into a hidden cove, and are licking our wounds and trying to re-assess the situation.
And wouldn’t you know, we started renting from another socio! She got violent towards us in about a month’s time. . .so we had to move again. Thankfully we’ve found a new place, but it’s been a very challenging pregnancy emotionally and psychologically. I just keep praying for protection over my precious cargo.
It’s hard to believe that I’m living like this, and at times it’s scary. . .but the price of living near her or near her pawns was too steep. Living like that was daily torture, she had her pawns stalking me for decades, DECADES!!!
I was reading “man’s search for meaning” and I could not believe how much I related to the sufferings of concentration camp life. It was so sobering and horrible. . .but I think what I had was worse- it was at the hand of my mother, it involved religion and twisting it around and around, it involved my siblings and we were turned against each other by her witchcraft, it involved my sweet (psychotypal) father enabling the abuse for hopes to “save” his ex-wife, and all the while we were pretending that we were not being emotionally, sexually, psychologically and spiritually tortured.
My soul wracks with pain. I want to have hope for the future, it’s hard at times, but by trusting my gut when moving forward. . .I believe will be the ticket in regaining a true sense of who GOD REALLY IS and WHAT LOVE REALLY IS.
Dear Babydoll,
Your explaining about your egg donor and your enabling father and the people at the church…..I can SEE IT ALL. Yep, and my wonderful step father was totally fooled by my egg donor too, down to the last breath he drew.
St. Paul said “if your brother offend thee, go to him privately” and then “if that doesn’t work, go back with 2-3 witnesses” and if that doesn’t work, take it to the church…and if he will not hear them, treat him as a heathen, not even to eat with him.” That is a perfect description of NC….Paul goes on to say that the purpose is to show them (by shunning them) that their behavior is not acceptable…but if they do not change at least you are protected from this bad behavior by being away from them.
There is nothing in Paul’s advice about “unless it is your mother” or “unless it is your husband” or “unless it is your….x, y or z”
We do honor our parents by becoming the kind of person God wants us to be, honest, and kind and caring. The kind of person that would bring “honor” to a parent. It doesn’t mean in my opinion at least that we have to allow someone—anyone—to abuse us.
Your story of the house burning after your egg donor told you to STAY IN THE HOUSE makes my skin crawl. I am so glad that you and your husband and baby and baby-to-be are safe and AWAY from her. Keep on reading and learning, and praying and growing. (((hugs)))) God bless.
Dear Oxi,
I guess I am a terrible student, because I’ve been taking the same lesson and not passing the test now for 5 years!!!….always refusing to believe that a lying, cheating, abusive devil lay behind the charming, seemingly intelligent, humble facade! Even with all the knowledge I’ve aquired regarding Sociopaths, I’ve stubornly refused to give up on my believe that with my love, empathy and support I could make a difference.
The truth is taking a long time to set me free!
I do believe that this time I WILL PASS THE TEST!!!
Thanks for all your articles and support!
((hugs)), Aeylah
Addiction to Sociopaths is the hardest to break!
I’ve never been addicted to any substance or person or thing before….this is just a curse!
Aeylah, I have enough hours in the University of Hard Knocks (UHK) to have a PhD (piled higher and deeper!) in Psychopathy! LOL I swear though that 99% of my “degree hours” have been repeating Psychopath 101 over and over and over. It took me so long to get the message that I can’t control or help or fix them.
I am now finally realizing that I need to and can fix myself though, so I am working on doing just that. Not an easy task either! LOL
Keep on working on it, it does get easier as time goes on and you come to the point that you just really don’t give a flying fark or a big rats arse about them any more. (((hugs))))
Dear Ox Drover,
You make so much sense! Thank you for taking your time to address my cognitive and theological dysfunctions.
I think the most important thing for me to see regarding my BM *biological mother* is that she wasn’t crazy, and in fact she was evil. It still took a few years to sink in, but once it did I felt a lot more empowered. When she was “crazy” I felt like I owed her something to help save her, but once I lived in REALITY that she was CHOOSING FREELY TO TREAT ME HORRIBLY, then I could let her go.
It was so beautiful how God worked in my heart. One night he told me to let go of my biological parents so that he could adopt me. I saw a vision of a girl I knew who was adopted- and she was holding onto her birth certificate and screaming at her adopted parents. “YOU ARE NOT MY PARENTS, THESE PEOPLE ARE”.
I saw that I was doing that to God too. I was holding on so hard to the “birth certificate” that I wasn’t able to accept my adoption by God and the good people in my life who really loved me. I was so stuck to having my BM and father “get better” and finally love me, that I couldn’t see that I was infinitely loved and cherished by so many others.
AND the part that brings me to tears is that I met up with my counselor from the time that my biologicals divorced (I had a stomach ulcer at the age of 7). It had been 15 years since I saw her and she had been retired for awhile by this time. At any rate I always loved her and wanted her to be my mother. She was so good. I felt like God made a mistake when he gave me my mother and at that precious tiny age I told Him I wanted her to be my mother. Well wouldn’t you know- 15 years later at that reunion as all hell was breaking loose in my life (selling the house in secret, making plans to move in secret to another state far away, attempting to stay sane with my biological father throwing guilt messages from a house away, dealing with an unplanned pregnancy, attempting to cut all cords of relationship with BM while her pawns were swarming as always at church, grocery, mourning the loss of our precious home that we had worked SO HARD to resurrect and especially mourning the loss of a dream to find peace in a place that always represented so much pain) and she asked me if she could be my mother. In so many ways she already was- the first person I felt safe with and since then she has been so active in encouraging me and supporting me. I have never experienced so much actual love from a woman. I have never felt safe before, and feel like it’s the best gift I can receive, and am most grateful to be able to know what’s normal, so I can give this to my children.
AND then something so beautiful happened since we left. My little son was watching Pinocchio with my husband and I. In a scene Pinocchio thinks that he will never see his father again and begins to cry, and I see my 22 month son crying too!
All that hell was worth it, to see that my little man has empathy in his heart AND it will not be wasted on family members who will only want to exploit him. To a normal person- seeing their child cry like that may seem sweet, but to me, the daughter of a witch, it was a radiant beam of hope for my child that he will not “inherit” the heartless cruelty of a twisted woman and her den of thieves relation.
Thank you again for all that you are doing here. . . .
Dear Babydoll,
I am so happy for you that you are doing so well and that you are away from the evil ones. It took courage for you and your husband to uproot and move away, but it sounds like it was your only choice. Your little boy sounds precious and he is developing empathy and that is wonderful! It is also a testimony to your caring parenting as well.
It sounds to me like you have about put the puzzle pieces together and realized that the only way you and your children can survive in peace and happiness is to be as far away from your BM and NO CONTACT as you can. **BM*** some how that is the correct term I think.
I’m glad that your former therapist feels like your mother, and that the feeling is returned for her. We can’t pick our blood relatives, but we CAN pick our “family.” Family are the people we love and that love us. The other is simply the luck of the genetic draw. God bless. I’m glad you’re here at Lovefraud,, you have much to contribute here.
I judge a person if they used me, abused me, or talked down at me.
And, I hate to be told I’m wrong every time. How can I be wrong everytime, and how can they be right everytime…
Jeannie, of course they are RIGHT ALL the time! LOL If you don’t believe that, just ASK THEM! LOL ROTFLMAO