Forgiving oneself for making bad choices is never easy, and I know there are authors and posters on LF who are true experts in the area of self-forgiveness. But let me come at this from an angle slightly different than my usual Lovefraud fare.
It’s often just plain hard to bust a flat-out liar and deceiver. And it’s often suprisingly easy to effectively flat-out lie and deceive. Let me say this again: it’s pretty easy to live a life of deception, making it no big accomplishment to deceive the brightest, most astute, most sensitive people.
Lying and deceiving, and doing them well, even over long, extended periods of time, duping anyone and everyone in the process—again, my point is that it’s not nearly as hard to do as we might tend to think, and so it’s really nothing for the exploiter, however slick or not he may be, to feel especially proud to be so good at. Because fraud, and deception, just aren’t that hard to perpetrate.
And the converse is more important—it’s often really easy to be victimized by liars and deceivers, again highlighting how relatively undifficult it is to lie and deceive effectively, and NOT how dumb one is to fall for the lies and deception.
The truth is that few, if any, of us were raised to enter relationships vigilant for exploiters and imposters; not one of us, I suspect, ever took a formal course in how to identify exploiters and other sundry disguised frauds in the context of “intimate” relationships.
This just isn’t something any of us goes to school for; it’s not something any of us expects to experience; and so, reasonably, we think we have much better things to do with our limited time than to strive to become experts at imposter-busting.
Seriously, how many of us really want to spend our precious little time in this short life in the paranoid, depressing undertaking to become, if it’s even theoretically possible, skilled at unmasking exploiters?
Sure, there are professions one can enter if this is one’s bag—to bust imposters. But marriage and intimate relationships are not “professions.” We assume, with statistical support behind us, that it’s unlikely that the individual we’ll become (or have become) involved with is likely to be a pathological liar and deceiver.
Of course we know anything’s possible, but it’s still, statistically, a low enough risk not to compel our constant vigilance, anymore than the risk of contracting relatively rare forms of malignant cancers should necessarily compel our vigilance and dread.
Now some pathological liars may be excellent at their exploitation skills, but more often than not they are just good enough exploiters to perpetrate fraud successfully for the reasons I’ve suggested.
Does this abdicate us of our duty to heed signs that may, sometimes, be discernable? Of course not. As I’ve written in prior Lovefraud articles, we want to give ourselves the best chance possible, against odds already stacked against us, to bust deceivers and imposters. And as I’ve written elsewhere, sometimes those signs are present, because many exploiters are really not so good at disguising signs of their venality, and some of them are, in fact, really pretty bad; and sometimes, for many possible reasons, we do a poor, ineffectual job at recognizing and heeding those signs.
But it’s also true (and it’s the emphasis of this article) that often these signs are not present, or not obviously present enough to overcome the basic (and I would argue, healthy) state of trust with which we enter intimate relationships. Because again I note: for understandable reasons, we simply don’t enter these relationships naturally suspicious of, or vigilant for, corruption in our partners.
We simply aren’t on the lookout to be exploited, and for this reason, as I’ve suggested repeatedly, this gives the exploiter an enormous edge for, by definition, he is preying on the least suspicious of his potential victims—those who love him.
Consequently this makes him ultimately cowardly, incredibly cowardly, not his victims foolish or gullible. Let me say this again—this makes the exploiter incredibly cowardly because, among other things, he is preying not on gullible fools (as he may perceive, contemptuously, his victims to be), but rather on those who have entered into a relationship with him on a natural, healthy pretext of trust (thereby making them the least challenging, the easiest, victims to defraud).
This reminds me of the bonding exercise in which one partner, demonstrating trust in the other, agrees to fall backwards in the faith that the receiving partner will catch and protect her. This isn’t gullibility at work but rather natural trust and faith she is risking that her partner will catch her, and not let her fall and injure herself. The exploiter in this analogy as if goads his partner into falling backwards and then, instead of catching her, as she should reasonably expect he will, he lets her drop and so injures her badly. And she, the victim of his deception, is left to feel shocked, betrayed and wounded.
Staying with this analogy, she, the victim, may not discover how treacherously her partner has let her fall this until much later, as the horror of his history of lies and deception begin, shockingly, to emerge.
And so I suggest to all who have been betrayed and exploited by perpetrators of fraud, especially (but not exclusively) in the context of an intimate commitment, I say to you, cut yourselves some slack, some serious slack. You are not naïve. You are not gullible.
We live in a world which makes it relatively easy for exploitive personalities to injure others. If we were all paranoid, living in a paranoid mindset, this might limit our risk of exploitation; but most of us, thankfully, are not paranoid. We are not living in a mindset of vigilance to be screwed-over by others, especially those we rightfully deem least likely to hurt us.
This confers the advantage to (and all shame on) the exploiter—and should leave his victims comfortable in their ultimate dignity and innocence.
(This article is copyrighted © 2010 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of male gender pronouns is for convenience’s sake and not to suggest that females aren’t capable of the attitudes and behaviors discussed.)
Dear One_step,
I’m sorry that your grandma is having her problems, but glad that she is okay in her move! It hurts when those we love are separated from us, or that we are unable to help them, but we can only do what we have the ability to do..no more. So cut yourself some slack. If she knows you love her (and I bet she does) sometimes that is all we can do and it IS ENOUGH.
I’m sorry you had a tough weekend.
I got the book, “the Night listener” today and I can’t put it down, I wish you would get it and read it I think you would relate so much! In a good way.
(((Hugs))))
hi oxy – i know about that hoax. and maupin’s involvement…i read a lot about different frauds last year when i figured out my situation. maybe the book would help me cry, ’cause lord knows i have a backlog of pent up tears and sorrow.
my hot water tap in my tub has been buggered for quite a while and finally tonight i could have a nice soak…got in there and put my head underwater and listened to the silence for a while.
i shouldn’t have called my gram tonight – my n sis sent me an email tonight, saying gram was going into a home and i capitulated. i was too tired and i have to prep for a meeting in the morning – one i am very nervous about. so, now it’s late and i am knackered. but laying in the tub, i connected with the fact of the great deal of sorrow i am feeling. i need a therapist. i need someplace to talk.
my mom and her mom have been estranged for years. and tonight gram said she hates to think of mom, ‘that way’ (demented) and would rather see her ‘go’. i just about lost it. i don’t feel that way… i miss her so much – both as she was, and her ‘demented’ self. she is beautiful. she’s been n supply most of her life and she’s pretty twisty, but she is beautiful, and she’s my mom and i love her.
glad your are enjoying the book – nothing like a good read. it’s my mom’s favorite thing. oh lordy, there is lots of emotion tonight.
‘night oxy, and thanks.
Dear One_step,
When there are multiple stresses in our lives it seems like we can’t get one stomped down until another one rises its ugly head up.
Son D got home tonight after being gone for a week to help out his best friend whose brother was killed in a vehicle wreck, he said it was like “the plane crash, the sequel!” only without the burns and bandages. Chaos!
He is really tuckered out and stressed out and tired—and we can’t rest, have an appointment tomorrow that can’t be missed. I’m glad he ‘s home safely though. Being out driving long distances when you are tired and stressed isn’t a good thing. He took the trip slow though, 10 hours instead of the usual 7. This is the second vehicle fatality in this family So it was an especially tough one.
Have a good soak, and good night! Don’t let the bed bugs bite! (((hugs)))
And why do stresses always come in threes? I was feeling very happy last week. Then my supervisor, whom I felt I was starting to have a good relationship with, said something demeaning and condescending to me. So I have to deal with that tomorrow. Ugh.
Then my Costa Rican guy wrote and told me he misses me (as if there’s anything I can do about it).
And the worst….I lost a friend this weekend to sepsis from a perforated bowel. I spent the day in the hospital with his wife and family and was there when they decided to pull the plug. It was so sad. Now I’m working on setting limits around what kind of support I can offer to his widow, who hasn’t many friends.
Sometimes life just sucks. You know?
one_step, sorry you are going through all this, it sounds like you are doing the best you can, and it is wearing you out, a lot of responsibility and pressure to carry on your shoulders. I hope you get a good night’s sleep. Things just seem to pile up, don’t they? I think having someone to talk to would be great!!
lostingrief, than you for sharing your poem!!!
You are very talented!!! It is very strong and
painted a very vivid picture in my mind.
“go alone”… “feed yourself first” SO TRUE
Wish you could post a video of yourself reciting this! 😀
Star, yes, sometimes life does just suck. It is weird how this stuff does come in threes. So the CR vacation dude misses you… of course he does, you are a fabulous person!! Just be careful, I remember last year when you saw an old friend you felt you wanted to tie up some loose ends with, and, oh well, you know what I mean. I don’t want you to get hurt.
Very sorry to hear of your friend’s passing.
Thanks, SC. If I do see him again, I will guard both my heart and my body. I don’t need any more heartache. If he truly does want me, he can man up and let me know. And then we can figure out a way to be together, which would involve me moving down there sooner rather than later.
LIG:
Beautiful and heartfelt. It resonates oh so true! Thank you for sharing this with us, thank you for valuing the Lf community with opening your soul through your writing.
🙂
EB
One:
The evolution of life…..it’s just so unfair.
I’m sorry about your gramma…..i’m glad she’s still got spunk!