For purposes of simplicity I will be using “he” throughout this post to designate the abuser and “she” to designate the abuse victim. We can all agree that males are also abused in relationships by females.
One of the insidious (and enabling) aspects of abuse is that the abuse victim often lacks a credible witness to the abuse that is occurring (or has occurred).
“Witnessing” is the act of validating, of believing, the victim’s presentation of her trauma. It is the willingness to face, not turn away from, the victim’s experience of her experience.
The abuse victim often lacks a mature, credible witness to validate the abuse as existing as a real problem—a real problem that is called “abuse,” and not a watered-down euphemism.
Lacking this validation, she is less empowered to confront the abuse, while the abuser’s leverage is simultaneously strengthened.
One can’t confront, after all, something that isn’t identified, recognized as real.
When we speak of abuse, we are referring to the intentional use of one’s power to control, frighten, cow, shame, restrict, degrade, dismiss, humiliate, suppress, inhibit, isolate, invalidate and/or damage and destroy another person.
I routinely work cases in which abuse is occurring but has yet to be labeled “abuse.” Sometimes the euphemisms, the minimization, or the mis-identification of the abuse begin at the bureaucratic level.
For instance, I recently got a referral through an insurer who described “anger” as the presenting issue. With a little further information, I asked the referrer if “abuse” wasn’t the more relevant concern? A half-minute later, with a little more information, I suggested,“So this is about domestic violence?”
The referring agent, who probably had some mental health training, surprised me with how relieved, almost enthusiastic, she was that I’d apparently called the situation for what it was—abuse.
And so the insurance company, in seeking a provider for the client, could not “witness” for her, at this early stage of her help-seeking, the true predicament (and trauma) she was dealing with.
The culture of secrecy, shame, euphemistic language, and sometimes ignorance surrounding relationship abuse enable and sustain its subterrean status and persistence.
Abuse always is a form of exploitation. But it’s also a tactic; the tactical aim of abuse is to control, restrict, or otherwise subjugate someone. The pattern of abusive behavior defines the abuser, which shouldn’t surprise us, as the aims of abuse speak directly, and indictingly, to character.
The abusive individual chronically uses a variety of defenses—like rationalization, contempt, devaluation, denial, minimization—to support his abusive attitudes and behaviors.
The more, for instance, we devalue someone—the more contempt we feel towards someone—the more we are de-humanizing that person. And the more we de-humanize someone, the more dangerously we expand our latitude to treat (and mistreat) that person as an “object.”
A major aspect of the abuser’s mentality is an inflated sense of entitlement. The abuser feels entitled to what he wants. He doesn’t just want what he wants; he doesn’t even just want what he wants badly.
The abuser demands what he wants.
For the abusive individual, to want something is to deserve it. Anything less than the responsive delivery of what he wants (and feels entitled to) is perceived as an injustice—a personal affront.
He will then use this perceived affront as justification (rationalizing) for his punitive, destructive response.
The abusive individual sees it somewhat like this: I deserved what I wanted; I didn’t get it; now she (as the uncooperative party) deserves to be punished.
When the abuser is too cowardly to punish his real frustrator (say, a boss), he’ll bully, instead, a more vulnerable target, like his partner (or kids).
Often intense anger and abuse are assumed to be synonymous. But it’s important to remember that expressions of anger—even intense anger—aren’t always indicative of abuse, just as expressions of abuse aren’t always delivered as overt anger and rage.
Anger can nicely deliver an abusive intent; but sometimes it’s just anger, not anger as the delivery vehicle of the abuse.
Many intelligent, abusive individuals can convincingly give lip service to the wrongness of their behaviors. Some abusive individuals, who aren’t sociopaths and/or too narcissistically disturbed, can and do confront the driving factors of their abuse and make genuine amends and changes.
But many others can’t, and won’t; their narcissism or sociopathy—in any case their fundamental immaturity and pathological self-centeredness—prove insurmountable.
When I work with cases of abuse “witnessing” for the abused client is vital. Although it’s true therapists shouldn’t make a practice of diagnosing people they’ve never met, it’s also true that when clients have a story to tell of their abuse or exploitation, it would be destructive not to believe them. And if you believe their experience (and why wouldn’t you?), then failing to recognize and label it as one of abuse is to fail them.
Why would it be destructive not to believe the client? Isn’t it theoretically possible that a client could be lying, contriving, or grossly exaggerating? What about false memories? It is exceedingly rare for clients to manufacture experiences of abuse. If anything, the opposite is true: the culture (as noted) of shame, secrecy, and minimization surrounding abuse inclines clients to underreport, not exaggerate, the extent of their victimization.
Invariably, it is the abuser who is guilty of the inverse of exaggerating, which is minimizing. And from the abuser’s minimized perspective, the truth looks like an exaggeration.
In the case of the aforementioned referral, it took little time to see that abuse was prevalent. I saw this couple for a consultation. It’s always an informative, first red flag when a partner tries to take you aside before his partner has shown up to preemptively set the record straight—that is, to assure and prepare you to expect all sorts of exaggerations and misreprentations from the yet-to-arrive partner.
You know that invalidation (and gaslighting), for instance, are issues when you hear (as I did), “Trust me, Doc, what she’s gonna say, it never happened”¦at least not the way she’s gonna say it did.”
These are cases where it’s best not to trust the client.
(This article is copyrighted (c) 2009 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
FirstThingsFirst,
I’m totally with Matt on this one, and glad that you see it too.
I went through all kinds of agonies when I had to break my last “deal” with my ex, to get him out of my life. But this is one of those communal standards that don’t hold when we’re dealing with a predator.
Our word is a matter of trust, sharing it and being worthy of it. But when you’re dealing with someone who doesn’t deserve your trust, worrying about his trust is pointless. Their rules are “whatever it takes.” Until we get realistic about what we’re dealing with, and respond in self-protective ways, we just perpetuate our victimization.
It’s hard work to have separate rules for sociopaths. I’d rather just be consistent across the board, and not have to think about it. But I guess that’s one of the lessons of this particular life adventure. In dealing with sociopaths, we need a different set of rules.
Sorry about leaving my last post. In answer to your post OxDrover my Mother’s mother was nothing at all like her.
My Grandmother was a strong willed individual and is unlikely to have been a fully engaged mother and she could be capricious from time to time – but she wasn’t abrasive or abusive like my mother.
On the thread about “keeping your word”—I think most of us (here on LF) are probably TOO prone to “keep our word” even when it is to our disadvantage to do so.
I am with you all on this though, if you make a deal, and then find you have been ABUSED from the get go on it, I don’t see a darn thing wrong with “re-negotiating” the situation, even if it means “breaking your word” or “backing out” of an agreement.
An agreement is a TWO WAY deal, not a one way deal. If one party does not keep their end of the bargain, you are not forced at least by moral standards (in my opinon) to keep your end of the deal.
Just like a “sale”—“I will give you $100 for your dog.” But if the dog is delivered dead, the DEAL IS OFF and you don’t owe them anything. P-like though, they will whine and cry “but you SAID you would give me $100, I can’t help it if the dog died.” LOL
Kathy, I don’t think it is a “different set of rules for sociopaths” than for anyone else. I think it is ONE set of rules, FAIR rules. You be fair and truthful with me, and I will be fair and truthful with you. If you try to victimize me, I will defend myself. I don’t think there is anything “different” about that than dealing with an honest person. An honest person wouldn’t “deliver a dead dog” and still expect the purchase price to be paid. LOL The Ps would do that.
When your clients hire you to do a job, you negotiate what you will do for X number of $$$. If you don’t deliver what you promised, they don’t owe you to give you X number of $$.
If you had an agreement with a customer to do some work, and get paid for the first half of it when the first half was completed, and they didn’t pay you, would you do the second half of the work? I wouldn’t. I doubt that you would either. YOu would “cut your losses” and not complete the job. It didn’t mean you were breaking your word to do the entire job, but that since they didn’t keep their end of the bargain, you were not going to continue to keep yours. FAIR.
From the S/P “Keeping my word is VERY important to me, and I PROMISED the programmer you would pay him today.”
I didn’t need programming, didn’t hire a programmer, didn’t have any money to pay a programmer — another one of his screwy deals.
But notice, HIS WORD was very important to him.
Now, Oxy, don’t bust a gut rolling around on the floor.
Hey, all:
This is completely off the topic, but I’ve got to share this story with you. OxDrover, and anybody else has has (or has had) a Southern accent will appreciate it.
Anyhow, a friend of mine in New Orleans is friendly with a guy who owns a cab company. On Sunday one of his drivers called in sick. He couldn’t find a replacement, so he had to get behind the wheel.
The first fare he picks up is an elderly woman. He asks her where she wants to go.
She replies (or he swears he heard) — “Genitalia Street.”
He does a doubletake and says — “I’m sorry, ma’am. I didn’t quite catch that.”
She repeats: “I want to go to Genitalia Street.”
He says “Ma’am I’ve lived my whole life in New Orleans, but that’s a new one for me. What part of town is that?”
She says: “Uptown. Off Prytania. By the universities.”
Then it dawns on him: She’s talking about GENERAL TAYLOR Street!
Being from New Orleans, I have to admit it’s not a bad name for a street down in the French Quarter. But, still…
Matt,
There are a lot of rednecks in VA who speak “country”….. so much so that I can’t understand what they are saying sometimes. It’s not even a southern accent. it’s just bad. That story is funny.
I once had a sweet gal from Alabama, who was trying to help me find a job, ask me, “Honey, can you tab?” It took several more tries for my Northern ears to understand she was asking if I could type!
Good story, Matt.
Oxy, I don’t think we’re in disagreement on this. Maybe we are. Maybe we’re talking about different things.
The situation where I had to break my word just wasn’t that simple. My ex would negotiate sweetheart deals with me, while he was seducing me, talking about our future together, etc. They always involved all the many things I would do for him, in exchange for some very specific and limited thing he would do for me.
Then, the deals expanded for more than I agreed to, but which somehow fit under the umbrella of what I agreed to. And when he got the deal, the seduction was over, and the other side started. The criticisms, the distancing, the sleeping around. It’s not like I was expecting much from him, but what I got was hard to deal with.
So, okay, I was stupid to agree. And my only excuse was my desperate hope that this time was going to be different. He was a kind of genius of negotiation. When it all started to go bad, it was my problem. How I felt about anything, but particularly about his behaviors toward me, was “not part of the deal.” His deal was just about some very expensive one thing he did for money and things related to money. On my side, it was an escalating set of things I was paying for if I wanted any kind of positive attention at all.
I honored deal after deal. With one exception where I reneged on an outrageous bonus (he got about 80 percent of it) which he didn’t earn, unless sleeping with me counts. And added more and more things on top of them, while he treated me like someone he barely tolerated (except when he wanted something).
And at the end, I broke our last deal and threw him out. I had to get a mutual friend to tell me that, if my happiness or health was at stake, I had to think of myself first. I was suicidal and sick, and I broke the deal. And afterward, I wrung my hands for months, wondering if I’d become a sociopath.
He’d kept up his part of it, as far as it went. He’d even gotten me to say when we made it that it was still good, even if we weren’t in a relationship. (This after he spent a couple of months pursuing me and charming me back into bed, after I swore never again.)
I mean, I know I sound like a total idiot. But he got me again. And I had to break my promise to get out of it.
The person who was out of control was me. But the person who was manipulating and making me crazy was him, and I needed to get him out of my life. In retrospect, I should have broken more promises and earlier.
And then, once I got rid of him, I went to work on figuring out what was wrong with me and fixing it.
But the bottom line, is that for me, I need a separate set of rules for when I find that I’ve been sucked in by a manipulative person. And I’ve used them since him. If I find myself in a work situation that wasn’t what I expected it to be, and the other person is profiting inordinately from me in some way, or I don’t like what I’m getting back, I stop the deal.
I write my retainer contracts now with a 30-day no-fault termination clause, no matter what. And I walk away from any personal relationship, no matter what I promised or what other people’s expectations are, if I don’t like what’s going on. If someone is depending on me, I do my best to find a replacement for them, or arrange things so that they don’t suffer. But if I can’t, it doesn’t stop me.
I don’t know what that makes me. Selfish. Undependable. Flaky. A diva. I don’t care. I act on how I feel. I spent my whole life worried about how everyone else felt. Now, I’m concerned first with how I feel about things, and if someone wants to be around me or do business with me, they have to deal with it.
And no, I’m not in other people’s faces about this. But I do run my life this way. I’m a lot more likely to say “maybe,” “I’ll think about it,” “Let’s try it, and see how it goes,” or let people know that I can’t predict my future availability. I’m not doing it to be hard to get. My tolerance for pain just burned out with this guy.
I’m trustworthy as long as I’m interested in maintaining the relationship. I meet my deadlines. I am fair to people who work for me, and I expect them to be fair to me. If someone treats me well, I’ll go overboard for them. But all of this is a moment by moment choice.
I think I maybe don’t have a separate set of rules now. Maybe it’s just one set. It’s my life. I’m responsible for it. If I show up, you know I’m here because I really want to be here.
Rune:
Your S gave “HIS PROMISE.”
My S “ALWAYS PAID HIS DEBTS.”
Neither one’s word is worth the paper it’s printed on.
Although I have a pretty strong feeling as to what I’d like to use that paper for.
Matt: How about a paper mache effigy, preferably punctuated with long voodoo needles, to be burned at midnight on some . . .
Oh, wait, I forget myself. I’m compassionate, kind, ever-forgiving . . .