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.)
I saw the last half of that Dr. Phil show, I normally don’t do day time TV at all, but house is empty and I was cleaning house and had it on for “noise”—he did giver her some good advice about having the kid ASSESSED for everything from toxic high levels of lead to psych eval. I didn’t hear the “they aren’t born that way, you did this to him.” Comment. When he interviewed the boy thought who said he had been mojlested when he was younger and that’s why he did those bad things, Phil DID catch on that the kid was manipulating the therapist and Phil said that the kid has learned how to say what the interviewer WANTS to hear.
Phil did say something really STOOOOOPID though, he said if there is no therapy that works, because the kid is “dangerous” he will have to be INSTUTIONALIZED—ROTFLMAO where is the “institution” that will take them?
Prison is the ONLY one that will take them. And usually eventually lets them out again until the next murder, child rape or whatever rings their chimes.
Phil isn’t the only one that doesn’t get it that there is NO help out there for the parents unless you are FILTHY RICH and can hire a keeper for junior til he turns 18, then he becomes JORAN VAD DER MURDERER.
Right, OxD – I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it, again:
SPATH ISLAND!!!
We are born who we are. I am convinced. I’ve met people who have had terrible upbringings..abuse….(like me) and they are so NOT sociopaths. My two sisters are just like my mother…socios….pathological liars…insecure….big time users! Yet, my brothers and I aren’t!
My 3 kids are all different. They were born who they are…and haven’t changed their temperaments. Oldest…leader..quiet, bright….Second…asperger’s…sensitive, bright. Little one…just a scootch…lol…always laughing.
I used to feel sorry for my xhusb and xbf….because of their “tragic” childhoods. Yet, both of them have brother’s totally OPPOSITE!….not socio’s at all!
We are born who we are!!!! And, we don’t change too much.
So, its important to be able to identify liars and cons….
Thats what I’m teaching my girls!!!!
I think back to the day my own bio girls were born….the oldest (S-path) came out screaming….back in those days it was a 3 day hospital stay….the nurses would come in and tell me what a mean baby she was…they couldn’t wait for me to take her home…they said she was a trouble maker in the nursery…can you believe that?? I was scared to death…my first baby and I was clueless…she never slept through the night until she was over a year old. She is 34 now and has not changed one bit…her personality was set in stone from day one…now my second bio daughter was born and was an angel….easy, smiling, slept all night from the start…I could not believe a baby could be so easy..and now she is 28 and still sweet, gentle and so easy to be around. The S-path step daughter is between my bio daughters in age, and of course the 2 older girls can’t stand the sweet one…they dont’ come out and say it, but she moved to PA (1200 miles away) and they have yet to visit her or even RARELY call her and then it’s only if they want to talk about themselves. You are right…I’ve never witnessed anyone really change except if they have an encounter with God and seek his help to change. I have been wondering if Yoran Van der creep’s 2 brothers are S-paths too? What a textbook case he is!!! I wonder how many girls in between the 5 year time period that he got to who nobody missed. I doubt these were the only 2. The fact that he could stay in that room..take a shower and clean himself up while that body was lying there…wow that just makes my skin crawl…after he did that ..was she just like a piece of furniture to him? He looked as cool as a cucumber when he left..I guess we will never understand….didn’t mean to get started on him…….! Lord, I have enough problems dealing with my own S-paths!!!!!
tobehappy and creampuff,
I think that you’re right, our personalities are probably set by the time we’re born. Fortunately, my kids are very nice, solid individuals, not seeing any rottenness in them. My prayer is that they stay this way, despite all the drama that we’ve experienced in our lives.
Hey Oxy…
Jr just came home with an injury.
Is the only way to get glass out (not sure if it’s in or not) by soaking in hot water?
It was a chemistry straw. Thin, thin glass.
The cut is across his first crease near the tip on index finger….
He’s not a ‘good’ patient and won’t let me touch it.
He’s actually quite the drama mamma……ready to pass out and all.
Any tricks?
Don’t think we need the ER…..just wondering if there is another way to see if the glass is in finger.
Here are the responses on the web when I typed in:
How to get glass chards out of hand.
Hold it glass-side down for a couple of centuries and see if it drips out.
have a wank. you’ll know what’s what in a hell of a hurry.
buy or borrow a high-power glass magnet and move it slowly over your palm. if you point north, you’re still infested.
can you see through your hand? this implies a high glass content.
if you can pour a pint into your hand and none spills, this is A Clue
He wasn’t happy sitting in my office soaking…..and having mom nurse crack up!
🙂 Bad mom…..
EB!!!!!! OMIGOSH, that’s hilarious! Golly, but glass ain’t no fun, but I think that soaking might be the only option for something as delicate as a pipette. Tell him to be grateful that it wasn’t a paper-cut on his tongue!
Dear ErinB,
I’ve done some AMAZING THINGS but get a glass sliver out through my computer screen several states away AIN’T ONE OF THEM! If it’s not big enough to see, and his tetanus is up to date, it will probably “fester out” in a day or two if it is in there. Won’t show up on an x-ray most likely, so if it isn’t the size of a cat I wouldn’t worry about it. Just tell him it will “rot out” in a day or two! LOL ROTFLMAO
Oh, I did go out and dig my potatoes, or half of them. Planted them in mulch to top of the ground, got to go to town tomorrow and buy some FROZEN peas so I can have creamed peas and new potatoes. I also grew some red worms as big as snakes in that mulch too. Need to go fishing!
Frozen peas……THAT”S WAY MORE LIKE IT!!!!!!
New potatoes….reminds me of England. I always had new Potatoes in England.
Jr is wavering between amputation and gangreen, maybe the spotted walrus tooth disease………talk about hypocondriac…..geeze!
He’s been on Web MD……diagnosing himself…..I said……i’m sure your diagnosis is….CUT ON THE FINGER……
RX….LIVE WITH IT!
When he was little….his gigantic reactions promted me to take him ‘in’……and 99.99 % it was NOTHING…..but his reaction was hellacious.
So now…..he’d have to be comatose for me to make the drive.
A few weeks ago he was insistant he broke his wrist…..as the bruise grew he grew more angry at me for not taking him in…..once the bruise went away…I never heard about it again…
I look for swelling, how / if he can use it (when no ones looking). He was fine….a little hurt….but not Dr. hurt.
Dr.’s mean xrays….tests, office visits….and LOT”S OF $$$$ I don’t have!
Mmmmmmm Frozen peas……..with mint?