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.)
Thanks everyone.
Every time I get an abusive email from him – as he’s trying to do things to undermine my ability to help my children or get support for myself or them – I know I can come here and get the reassurance I need…
It is not enough to just ignore him – I have to be shored up and freshen my resolve to not let him steal any more peace or confidence or focus from me. And to take care of myself like I need to (trying to get migraines and chronic infections under control – had sinus surgery few months ago…) is hard but important so I’m working daily on trying to do that. Thanks for the reinforcement on that item. I have to block out his words and tactics and not waste time reading or responding or thinking about the consequences that he is going to dish out if I don’t comply or cower like he wants…or I won’t get the exercise or rest I need in order to be healthy and do the best job I can do for my kids.
My kids are awesome by the way – coping as well as you could hope given the nature of the beast. I keep them in regular but not weekly therapy and spend a lot of time helping their minds/emotions be OK after sharing space with him and the contempt he shows toward me. I will be doing some reading – know I’ve seen it here and related links – about helping children not develop the same traits they are seeing in this parent. Hard work but it has to be done. I have a lot of faith in God and myself and in my kids that they will turn out ok but I’m leaving nothing to chance.
will be back more later this week – going to go do some things to take care of myself now!
thank you for the support, means a LOT! Looking forward to reading more of the archives and getting a sense for who people are and experiences…
Deb
sstiles54:
Sorry I didn’t get back to you sooner on your legal situation. I’ve been flatbacked with the flu.
My concern for you is if you spend another 200 bucks on court costs and lets say 500 bucks on attorney fees, you’re going to be down another 700 bucks and still not collect if he’s on a monthly payment plan.
In your shoes I’d ask my lawyer about going into court and get a judgment garnishing his wages (assuming he has some). The judge would probably grant the motion since you can demonostrate (a) S hasn’t complied with the existing court order to pay you 100 bucks a month and (b) that there is an extremely strong likelihood that he won’t comply with another payout.
I had a thought on the medical bills. Medical providers write down bills all the time — they take what insurance pays and then write down the rest. Have you approached the providers directly? They’ve already gotten 50 percent, which is pretty damned good based on what they typically get from insurance companies.
I’d tell them your circumstances: you’ve paid half; your ex won’t pay half; you’ve got two disabled kids; I’ve been working 3 jobs to pay. I can’t pay any more. And then play the bankruptcy card — either you work something out, or you can take your chances in bankruptcy court because I’m going to have to file.
Trust me when I tell you they will suddenly get very cooperative because they do not want to be an unsecured creditor in bankruptcy.
There is a point that most hospitals and providers would rather take something from you, than the pennies on the dollar they’re going to see by the time a collection agency takes it cut.
I dont know what just happened. I saw pictures of my ex (on facebook, through a family memebers website), and I feel like Im about to lose it.
I hate seeing the pictures…what a BAD choice of mine. My stomache dropped as I looked at he and his child and he and his sister. Why??? Why dont they see what he is or accept that he ISNT a changed person? How bad must he have been in the past for them to have the impression that he’s ‘grown’ or he’s ‘better’ than he was before? Is it just me? Was it just his inability to have a ‘love’ relationship becaus he doesnt have these problems in any other ‘relationship’. God, I feel aweful right now…and that guilt for stopping ALL contact is back. I feel like Im going crazy right now.
WHY, why, why…
I looked at the pictures and I didnt see the manipulative, lying, cheating person I know he is. What if he isnt. What if I’ve blown everything out of proportion? I know I havent. He DID manipulate and he DID lie and he DID use me…but why cant I see that person in the pictures?
He looks like the person I fell in love with…why!!!
I feel like I”VE screwed up the relationship…why cant I see the monster he is? And why doesn’t anyone else see it. I want to cry…so sad.
You are not crazy! I do the same thing and I’ve been dealing with my S-path step daughter for 30 years….sometimes I feel overwhelming guilt and ask……..what if I’m wrong? OMG I start thinking about how maybe she is just damaged and maybe I’m responsible and then panic sets in…and then every single time she will do something that reminds me of the slithering snake that she is and has been since the first moment my eyes met hers at 2 years old. But every now and again that old guilt pops up…and I think it actually feels worse than when my suspicions are validated. It’s like you are frozen and can’t move forward and you always hold out this one little strand of hope that you will wake up and they won’t be who deep down we know they are. It’s like pushing them away and pulling them back at the same time. I think we become co dependant because who are we without our constant struggle with them. I’m not sure I would even know how to act with total peace and not living in their shadow all the time…even when you aren’t with them, you are always thinking about it, dreading their next move, thinking of ways to outsmart them, when you know you never can. Dealing with them becomes part of your life…it is NOT fun, but for some reason we can’t stop. Thank God for this blog….we are NOT the crazy ones and we have to remember that. We are all members of a club that none of us wanted to be in, and yet here we are, but at least we have each other…maybe we can all save some people from what we have endured…God Bless…
Dear Creampuff,
Thanks for checking in, and you are right, none of us would volunteer to have “qualified” for this “club”—but I am like you, I think God that Donna created this blog for survivors.
How are you doing? I hope you are gaining some insight into all this insanity! (((hugs))))
I am….I always love reading your posts Oxy….very,very smart, I think you can help all of us. This was weird…..today SHE called (the S-path step daughter) the house phone (which she NEVER does) and was just making small talk….which by the way always puts me “on guard”…..well, the phone rang several times and just as I picked it up the machine came on at the same time….she asked me if it was still on and if it was recording. I told her I wasn’t sure, and for a moment there was silence on her end…I’m like “hello”…..she said “I’m here” and she kept asking me if the machine was still on…I kept telling her I wasn’t sure…it was like she was “thrown”….it reminded me so much of a GPS “recalculating”…I really believe she had called to try to start something or confront me about God only knows what and when she thought she may have been recorded she had to adjust her thinking, and then she just made small talk. In all my conversations with her I just give very short answers, and don’t explain anything..I am learning a lot on here about how to handle her. I know the best advice is to not handle her. When I saw her phone # on the caller I.D. I start almost hyperventilating. I used to want the physical feeling to just leave me, but now I know that our instincts about these people are there to protect us. Oxy, I also wanted to ask you…when you had that step daughter in law (the one you could not stand) come to your house when you would leave, did you ever worry about her going through all your things? My s-path step daughter is such a sneaky person that I always feel like she will steal from me and go through my things when she comes to visit her Dad and I’m not home. I can smell it when she has been here while I was gone. Isn’t that crazy? I can walk in my door and know if she has been here or not….weird….she has quit yet another job, so now she has all this free time to start plotting again…it reminds me of being in an ocean wave….once in a while you get to come up for a little air, but when the wave comes, you know you are about to go under again !!! Any little tips you know of just to deal with the anxiety would be greatly appreciated. I know people talk about NO contact….but when you share family members, live in the same town, and little children are involved it really is not that easy…Hugs to you also, friend.
Dear Creampuff,
YOu probably CAN smell her, seriously. Our noses are pretty sensitive and each person has a distinct odor.
My son C’s step daughter was a thief and she was not allowed here in my house from early on in the marriage after I caught her stealing. After that, later, she became so sexually aggressive to son D that I told her mother and my son C to keep her out of the house unless THEY were with her to control her. Didn’t make me real popular with the DIL but at least It kept me from worrying about my stuff.
I suggest that you get some sort of digital recorder that can be hooked up to a phone and record any conversations you have with her (to play back for your husband if you need to later.) I also suggest that you invest in a fire safe, they are not all that expensive, and keep anything you want to keep private in there and the door locked.
I have a couple of small fire safes for important papers that if the house burned I would want to make sure were safe. If you are not worried about fire burning stuff up, a “gun safe” is quite a bit larger for the same amount of money and while it won’t protect stuff in event of a fire, will keep prying fingers and eyes out of it.
I think youir intuuition about the phone call was right on. She just didn’t want to be recorded. A small digital recorder can be carried in your pocket too, and will pick up things pretty clearly if she is giving you a ration of crap face to face. I would get as much evidence as I needed and just keep quiet and keep it for when you really NEED IT. God bless. (((Hugs)))
Thanks so much…good advice..I actually have a small digital recorder that I keep in my purse just in case she ever confronts me and I need a witness…I do have a firesafe under my bed…I just feel like I have to hide everything when she comes over…and you are right about the smell too….there was always something unsettling about it…I mean she is very well groomed, but she has this hard look that even if you scrubbed her with comet and a wire brush, she would still look rough.It’s just a repulsive aura that she has. I’m sure you understand…man, it sounds like you have been through the wringer with your family. What you said about the girl being sexually aggressive also struck a cord..my S-path step daughter used to go up to strange men and hug on them and actually look at them in a very seductive way when she was as young as 3 !! It always creeped me out ! As she got older she learned how to be more subtle (the domesticated animal theory again). I truly believe that they don’t “grow out” of any of this…they just become better at hiding it. It’s always there, just below the surface. Thanks for the tips …..you’re such a help to all of us on here.
Dear Creampuff,
I knew a lady whose MIL came to live with her and the MIL was pretty much like your step-dtr, and it was hell on earth for this woman. The MIL would make messes like a 3 year old, ruin food, etc. (the woman was not demented, just mean as a snake) my friend finally got her husband to agree to put MIL in an assisted living facility and my friend could take the locks off her bedroom door and the refrigerator. LOL
Sometimes the “dupes” have been punished so harshly for daring to challenge the Personality disordered person that in order to have “peace” they will put up with just about anything. It is the peace “at any price” only YOU have to pay the price because the dupes and enablers are not going to pay the price of confrontation or boundary setting.
Yes, I have experienced it in “spades” and I am DONE living that way. If I end up living on a deserted island alone, it would be better I think than putting up with the trauma and the drama and the creepy feeling I get when I am around them.
They use our love for children and others (that they control) as poker chips in the “game of life” to keep a noose around our necks so that we will not confront them. (a little mixed metaphor there!) But I know you know what I am talking about.
I got to the point though, that the “carrot” was no longer appealing to me and the “stick” was no longer frightening. I had to have PEACE and if the only way I got it was to confront and set boundaries I HAD TO DO IT OR DIE! I could no longer continue to endure any more abuse. Physical or emotional. I reached my LIMIT.
That “let’s pretend we are a nice normal family” is something I can no longer do.
The “let’s pretend I never did that horrible thing to you” is another thing I could no longer do. It took my life literally being threatened before I finally got enough courage to quit following the carrot, or to quit running from the stick. I just got to the point I DID NOT CARE ABOUT THEM ANY MORE.
Your step dtr has you over a barrell because you care about her kids, and you care about the males in the family. And frankly, if push came to shove, maybe your husband would “side with” her and you would be the one out in the cold. I don’t know what the result of you confronting her would be, but whatever it is or would be you can bet it would not be FUN.
Feeling like that, like you are not validated or believed or valued and that she has free rein to abuse you any way she wants to, tears down your own self esteem and sense of security within your family. I was only “worthwhile” as long as I did my egg donor’s bidding. As long as I played the family role she had assigned me. I went along with it for a long time, and when I finally DID rebel all hell broke loose, but I am finally starting to feel the PEACE I have MADE, rather than “false peace” I have KEPT by being a door mat. I am no longer willing to take abuse from anyone close to me, and in the past I have done anything I could to “placate” the beasts in the family. I don’t envy your situation at all. You are between the devil and the deep blue sea, and it is all so UNnecessary. Such a waste!