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.)
Eva,
That is one of THE best pieces of wisdom I’ve had on this site for awhile.
RB
Thanks Roses but it’s true we’re human with dark sides, with doubts, with insecurities, with fears, with weakness, with… no angels preciselly. But really, spaths are much more worse! 🙂 Much, much more. They’re from 99% to 99.99% bad.
A fire can be started with a spark. It was the work of a firemaker who knew how to take that spark and fan it until I was on fire.
Judgment? In that state of mind?
I could know that I had not laughed more, enjoyed company more and felt so much less alone than ever. Compared to the noise of that rush, I could not hear the warnings.
The life lesson? To think that these disordered come into our lives for a reason, I can’t . We were just in their paths and whatever it was they saw was an opportunity for them. And the opportunity stretches on until they perceive a better one.
Since what is true is true, it would be impossible to guess that we’d have been less learned if not for the experience. But what we have learned, I hope we never forget.
And that in the learning we have not unlearned how to love, to think deeply or give it all.
For if it is so that we have lost those abilities, then most truly have we been robbed….
And I think of this in the context of nature. Of the seasons turning. Remember that Spring has no regard for the withered and broken limbs of Winter. It will come and burst forward in earnest glory.
And, I think, that is the best we can do.
Hi Eva,
How are you?
My spath never tempted me with money. He tempted me with his goodness and sincerity. He came across as a modest person with no desire to wear fancy clothes, or drive a fancy car. His passion was his music. He could play guitar very ummm…proficiently. (I say proficiently because he was good but there was no melody in his music.) But that was how he impressed people. He pretended to be a passionate artist.
They can wear many kinds of masks. It isn’t always the mask of wealth. We have to learn to watch for selfishness and shallowness. They let their masks slip and then they say, “well, I’m only human” but humans don’t act like that.
Sky,
I was just going over some exchanges via IM that I exchanged with spath. It’s so funny how distance helps you to see the manipulation in communication. No depth, avoiding answering questions. One of the things that my spath was excellent at was changing subjects and if confronted over and over outright blaming or playing the victim. A LOT of it was push/pull. I also see some of the lies I missed from before.
I”m so glad to be out. I’ve heard it’s no bueno to read old emails or IM’s. NOt sure about that. Now, they feel validating…it takes me out of lala land and sets my feet about him back into reality when I start to miss him.
I don’t ever want to be mindeffed that way again. No wonder I was such a mess.
RB
Hi Skylar,
I’m fine, thanks. How about you?
With that of money i meant in general. We have a tendency to value people according to their socioeconomical status, their psysical beauty. It’s as if facing a spath and reject him/her because of his, her lack of human qualities, leads you to reject by extension anybody who lacks substance.
I suppose that i’m not just done with psychopaths but also with pseudopsychopaths and the socioeconomical status don’t make them less pseudopsychopaths.
😀 Skylar, think that now i’m obsessed with freedom. I’ll go back to a more balanced state.
No, the spath didn’t tempt me with money, but he was after improving his economy by means of forming a pair. And really spaths are not the only ones that value a couple in mostly economical terms.
I’m strange lately, it seems. I’ll let you know what i mean when i’ve found it out 🙂
Roses,
YES!
One of the reasons I was able to disassociate from my evil spath so quickly is because after I started to realize what he was, I began to record our conversations. I would also immediately email my sister about them, so that there was a record in case he killed me. I believed he was planning to kill me in August and this was April/May of 2009.
I finally got so scared I couldn’t stay and left on May 17th 2009. At that point, he began to call me with sweet messages, pretending to care. At times, I would start to flounder and miss him. That’s when I would play the voice recordings. All the evil came back in stereo. It kept me strong to re-live the hell he put me through. I can’t recommend it enough for someone trying to stay NC in the first few months. When you begin to doubt your perceptions and you wonder if you aren’t remembering things quite right, or you think maybe, just maybe you were partly to blame…PLAY THE RECORDINGS!
Skylar,
sometimes you make me laugh. The creature played the guitar proficiently but without melody…
You hate him…recognise it 😀
And it’s true their online conversations and sometimes the voice at phone give a lot of information about their wicked minds.
Eva,
it sounds like you are questioning your values and re-thinking what is important to you. Thats a good thing. That is another good thing about knowing a spath, they make you take a hard look at your own life to make sure that you are on the right path.
I have been doing that lately too. And it makes me feel strange too.
I have to tell you Eva, that when everyone got mad at ToBe for going back to her bf, I got very upset. Not because I agree with ToBe, but I didn’t like the aggression toward her. I didn’t like people INSISTING that she do as they demanded. But then, I went to my parents’ house to talk to them about our relationshit and I found myself doing the SAME thing. I was INSISTING that they change the way they THINK! Actually, they already HAVE changed the way they think. They have always looked to me for guidance and they always listen, but they are having trouble this time changing the way they FEEL about their spath son and spath daughter. They say they love them so much and that no matter how angry or disappointed they are, they can’t abandon them. They keep hoping for change. They also feel that it is their fault for the way their kids turned out.
It is true that my parents were terrible in many ways. I have pointed out what they have done wrong and they agree. They said, “we KNOW, we watch experts on TV telling people how to be good parents and we KNOW we were terrible parents. We KNOW you are telling us the truth, that’s why we feel guilty about how you kids turned out.”
As much as my parents KNOW, they still have cognitive dissonance about what they FEEL. I realize now that it is unfair to ask them to do what I STILL can hardly do despite my experience, my research, my recordings, my time here on LF and the 27/7 devotion for almost 2 years to changing my brain so I can SEE sociopaths wherever they may pop up.
I can only teach them so much. The rest will have to come slowly and they are old. It’s the saddest thing for me but I have to avoid them and it breaks all of our hearts.
Eva,
Well, I don’t know about hating him…I do sometimes but then I realize that it’s a waste of hate. LOL.
ROTFLOL!
Anyway, I never thought he was any good as a musician, even when I loved him. So many people would praise him – especially other muscians who wished they could emulate him. But he played with technical proficiency not with passion. It didn’t sound like music to me. He made love the same way – no passion. But he knew where all my buttons were and how to push them: physical and psychic buttons.