A reader posted the following comment on Lovefraud’s Facebook page:
“This website helps me too, but now, as I venture into the world of dating again, I find that my past is terrible hindrance. So difficult. Any advice gratefully received. Just want to be happy.”
Many times I’ve been asked, “After what your con artist ex-husband did to you, can you ever trust again?” Yes I can. I do. I am remarried, and I am happier now than I’ve ever been, in fact, I’m much happier than I ever was before the sociopath.
So how do you climb out of the abyss of profound betrayal? How do you recover? How do you move forward, to the point where you can actually love again?
Here are some lessons I’ve learned along the way. Maybe they’ll help you.
1. The only way out of the pain is through it
It hurts. Once you finally realize that your entire relationship was a mirage, that there was no love, that the sociopath’s intention all along was to exploit you, the pain is shattering. And, to make matters worse, you feel like a complete idiot for falling for the lies, for allowing the sociopath to take advantage of you as long as he or she did. Not only were you conned, but you participated in being conned.
You are filled with disappointment, despair, anger and outrage. You are totally justified in feeling these emotions, but they’re really unpleasant. It’s so painful, and you just wish it would all just go away. You may feel so overwhelmed that you ask a doctor to “give you something.” But although antidepressants may help you cope in the beginning, when the shock is so raw, they don’t solve the problem, they just mask it.
So sooner or later, if you want to recover, you need to face the pain head on. You have to get the toxic emotions out of your body, or they will eat you up. But you can’t analyze yourself out of the pain. Emotion is physical, and it needs to be drained off physically.
The only real way to end the pain is to allow yourself to feel it. I spent many hours curled up on the floor, sunk into my grief. I screamed in rage. I envisioned my ex-husband’s face on a pillow, and punched it until I collapsed.
Whatever technique you use to drain the emotion, you’ll have to employ it more than once, because there isn’t just one disappointment or one betrayal. Sociopathic relationships create layers of them, so getting rid of the negative emotion is a process. As you release a layer, another one will rise to the surface.
Here’s the good news: Getting rid of the pain creates space within you to feel healthier emotions, like peace, happiness, gratitude and joy. The longer you travel down this path, the more the balance shifts. Your negative emotional state gradually transforms into a positive state.
I can’t tell you how long it will take—everybody is different. But eventually, you can get to the point where you’ve released the pain. You don’t forget what the sociopath did, but it just doesn’t affect you any more.
It’s best not to start dating until you’ve made good progress in dealing with the pain of the sociopath. If you try to meet someone while you’re still wounded, there’s a good chance that it will be another predator. He or she will seem to swoop in to rescue you, but the real agenda will be to take advantage of you—again.
Wait until you’re feeling better before trying to date again.
2. Learn the core lesson
Sociopaths set out to exploit you, and they are fully responsible for the pain that they cause. Still, there was something within you that made you susceptible to the sociopath’s charms and promises. Even when you felt misgivings, there was something that made you doubt yourself, listen to their explanations, give them another chance.
After this terrible betrayal, it’s time for you to figure out what that original vulnerability was and heal it.
You may realize that you’ve experienced betrayal before. Perhaps your parents or other family members were disordered, and you grew up believing that manipulation and emotional blackmail were normal. Perhaps you experienced psychological, physical or sexual abuse, and never really recovered from those wounds.
Or maybe your parents did the best they could, but you still absorbed damaging beliefs. In my case, for example, I grew up believing that I wasn’t good enough as I was; I had to earn love by being the “good girl” or getting all A’s in school. Where did that idea come from? Well, perhaps from my parents. And maybe that’s what they learned from their parents, who learned it from their parents. Mistaken ideas can be passed down from generation to generation.
It’s time to break the chain.
Often, when you honestly examine the pain inflicted by the sociopath, you find that it is directly connected to some earlier, more hidden emotional or psychological injury. And that’s when you may realize that you can draw value from the run-in with the sociopath. As you release the pain of betrayal, you can go deeper to release the pain of the original injury as well.
But it’s important to be gentle with yourself. You didn’t know about the deep injury, or to protect yourself, you pushed it out of your awareness. Now you need a shift in consciousness. Now it’s time for you to believe that you are worthy, you are lovable, and you deserve the true gift of life, which is joy and happiness.
When you fully embrace these beliefs, you’ll find your life experience matching them.
3. Trust your intuition
You may feel that after allowing yourself to become romantically involved with such a loser, you can’t trust yourself to choose a healthy relationship. When you first end the relationship, this is probably true. That’s why you shouldn’t date right away. It’s also why No Contact is so important—it gives you the time and space to psychologically disengage from the sociopath, so you can escape the fog of manipulation.
But as you travel the road to recovery, you’ll become more comfortable believing in yourself, and trusting yourself. After all, you probably knew something was wrong with the sociopath, or the relationship, very early on. Most people do. But you didn’t listen to your instincts, and continued the involvement until it turned into disaster.
Here is what you need to know: Your intuition is designed to protect you from predators. Your intuition is the best defense you have against exploiters. So if you ever have a bad feeling about someone, if you ever sense that something is off, pay attention.
Of course, sociopaths are really, really good at the game, so you may not pick up a warning right away. It may be weeks, or even months, before you see some WTF? behavior. But if you see that first hiccup, or become aware of that first little twinge of suspicion, tune into your own feelings. If you keep getting negative hits, act on your instincts and end the involvement.
Then, don’t be upset that you attracted another one. Be proud that you caught on so quickly, before too much damage was done. It’s a sign of your recovery.
The more you clear away the trauma, the better your intuition will work. Eventually, it will tell you that someone is right and good, and that it is safe to open your heart again.
And then, with all the healing work that you’ve done, you’ll be able to experience true, fulfilling love.
Truthspeak,
thanks for the trip down memory lane!
I read the article and the comments. Whew! It took me back. I was so stuck in trying to figure out the most basic things about spaths. It’s good to look back because when newbies come to LF, the things which seem obvious to me now, are not so obvious to the newly escaped victims.
Hungedu,
Understanding why the relationshit with the spath WAS so intense, will help you. I’ll explain the trauma bond.
Spaths suck on your emotions by creating a roller coaster effect. First they get you really high and then drop you to the bottom. With each cycle, you literally gain momentum in the process, getting higher and going lower each time. It creates an addiction to your own emotions, to your own adrenaline. They do this on purpose to get you addicted to THEM.
Your relationship with your new GF is more calm and peaceful because she’s not a spath. This is a good sign that you don’t feel the intensity. That intense kind of love is a sickness/addiction. Real love is grounded. Learn to love peacefully, it’s a different kind of love.
Truthspeak, I totally agree with Skylar. There is an INTENSITY surrounding these addictive relationships that just isn’t there in real healthy love. It’s the difference between passion and compassion. Not that passion is a bad thing….it’s wonderful, and there is an aspect of passion in healthy relationships, but it isn’t the ONLY aspect of the relationship. These pathological couplings are ALL ABOUT the passion and are super addictive. Compassion is the ability to feel for another and empathize. This is what is sorely lacking in the spath and also the Narc.
Darsmom, I think your man is a classic commitment phobe and will “back-pedal, or leave the back door open” the minute you respond positively to his overtures. He is feeling needy at this moment, and abandoned, so he reaches out to you, but,in reality, he is only comfortable with a limited amount of intimacy. His (and your) track record indicate that this is the level of long distance.
I have a long history of ambivalent men in relationship, and in my experience, no matter the ups and downs, the “come here’s…go aways”, there is always an equilibrium that the relationship always goes back to, and that is the only level it can function on. The push pull is ongoing and is a result of the fear of intimacy…(sometimes in both parties.)
Google ambivalence in relationships, and, or, ambivalent men. Good insight.
Hi Kim,
miss you.
How is everything? and how’s Pinky?
Kim Frederick! Good to “see” you! Yes – the intensity of the relationship and depths of betrayal are almost overwhelming.
hungedu, I recently saw a movie about addiction and entering new relationships. The script had a PRICELESS suggestion that I take as Law: once you’re clean (stopped the substance abuse and, in MY case, ended the marriage), GET A PLANT and care for that plant for a year. Feed the plant, water it, and nurture it. If the plant is still alive in a year, THEN get a pet. Feed, nurture, and care for the pet. If the plant AND the pet are alive at the end of another year, THEN (and, only then) is it “safe” to consider dating.
For me, dating is not an option for a very, very, very long time. NOT until I have met the challenges of processing my experiences and emerge from these experiences. PERIOD. Yeah, it might be “lonely” and sad, but this is time for me to uncover, discover, and REcover myself.
Brightest blessings.
Skylar and truthspeak, Hi. Doing SO much better. Am finally getting back on my feet and feel like I am a functioning member of the real world. I have a job that is, not only paying my bills, but affording me the opportunity to better my life-style and solve some of the inconvieniences in my life.
I subscribed to internet and cable, bought a lap-top, and have ordered an electric bike….great for the commute to and from work, grocery store and laundrymat. My bike should arrive next Monday. My next expendature will be a portable, apartment sized washer and dryer. I think I can swing that in about a month.
The job, itself, is a mixed bag. It’s hard work. My back hurts, my feet hurt, but I feel like I’m alive again and it’s nice to see my old customers and feel social, again.
Doing all I can to find my independance.
Pinkey’s good, but it’s spring-time, and even though he’s neutered, he still gets spring fever….wants to spend all his time out-doors…..but we have a ritual in the mornings, when he devotes about five minutes of unadulterated love and devotion soley to me. 🙂 Love my cat!!!
Sky,
Thanks for your feedback. With the spath I was cajoled time and time again into doing and giving things that sold myself short, that sacrificed my own needs for his, even in times I already knew I shouldn’t be doing it, because I knew it was wrong and it felt wrong. And yet I got pressured into it anyway. Now, when I feel an urge either from within or by another that I’m supposed to do or decide something for another and I feel a bit panicky about that, that’s when I know to do nothing at first. The pressure feeling combined with an instinctive panick feeling is now translated in my mind as “stop! do nothing!”. Then I allow myself time to come back to my centre, to the inner calmness, or inside the eye of the storm so to speak. That’s when I can believe what I see, feel and hear intuitvely. And I’m putting myself on top of hte priority list. So the first I ask myself is “What do I need?”
The pressure to respond came from within, not from him though. He wasn’t even pressuring me into any answer or decision. He just wanted to let me know how he feels and that coming into my life has become an option to him, but also that he’s aware he has stuff to do, and that he cannot just show up unanounced and say “Let’s do this finally.” I got a deep sense of gratitude from him as well as respect from me.
Once I realized that he informed me with the best intentions, I felt free to explore where my own inner pressure came from as well as the other feelings.
And what I need is time… sounds ridiculously hilarious after 11 years… but well that’s what I need, time for myself, time to not just regard it as some wild fantasy and time to consider the idea of being intimate with someone… A part of the ending of his declaration was quite sensual, close to erotic… in a Shakespearian way, respectful and gentle… And I guess at the moment that’s what frightens me.
Some innuendo or referral to sexual attraction has always been a part of our communication (unless any of us was involved with someone). But then it was safe, because eventually I knew he didn’t want me in his life nor wanted to be in my life. Now that apparently has changed, and knowing how much intimacy can make me feel bonded and how much that is exactly the one part of the spath- relationshit that needs healing, it’s not that much of a surprise I feel frightened.
How Ironic… I throw out any of the last links to the ex-spaths and his family and other people around him out of my life about a week ago, I confess I’m gonna need someone very understanding and patient to deal with my sexual intimacy insecurities, and the love of my life finally admits after 11 years he wants to be with me, and heck even just talking with him feels like the ultimate foreplay.
And yup that is quite scary. But instead of pushing myself, I’ve learned that he just should be gentle, and understanding and patient with me.
Kim,
You are right. Commitment was always his issue, until apparently a few years ago. He has a beautiful soul, but it was covered by self-protective rock of cement. The only one he ever truly let in that rock was his brother. I do think that rock was smashed to pieces though the past break-down. It was his brother he ended up having a fight with, which is what I knew set him totally adrift with himself. The only one he allowed passed his armour was the one who hurt him. That the rock was pulverized was apparent because I had never before seen him as vulnerable as he was in February and March. He was frightened, weak, full of shame and acted inferior. It’s a vulnerability that he never showed me before the past 12 years. I have been his confidante before, but never to his deepest despairs, not like this.
I think his gratefulness stems from the fact that showing me this didn’t backfire. He also might be transferring this bond he had with his brother to me now. But I don’t want him to show up in my life because I took the place of his brother, or because he’s grateful I didn’t trample on him when he revealed his most vulnerable.
I also suspect that he felt he could admit these ideas about me, because somewhere he knows deep down I’m not gonna respond all goo-goo eyed over it at this moment in my life. I think he knows deep down that I may hold him at a distance this time.
I wasn’t a commitment phobe when I met him, but I caught the virus for a couple of years after him. I revealed none of my feelings to any other love interest for years after him. I would have an affair, but would act in every way possible that I didn’t really need them. I was cured of my own commitment fear when the spath appeared in my life, but that relationshit caused a different fear of intimacy for me now – sexual and sleeping with someone intimacy.
I need to heal that, for myself, and some practical knowledge has given me at least some control over some aspects of the cause… But what about the rest, and is it ever really possible to solve seual intimacy issues all by yourself?
i had a relationship with someone i had no business dating, for about three years, starting when I was 26. I didn’t know much about alcohol and drug addiction, but after that one I could spot it a mile away and really learned to give folks a wide berth who were using.
Took me 18 years to want to want to date again. 18 years. jazus. I was in THE best space I had ever been in when I met the n ex. I knew by our third time together (we traveled to spend time together) that she was never going to ‘relax.’ Flag number one. And i went ahead anyways. I am stupidly willful sometimes.
She was smart, hyper sexual, funny and i was very very hungry after 18 years alone. 6 months in, it ended. And if i had walked away then…..but i didn’t, and the whole damn thing tortured me for a couple of years – with my finally going nc just before i met the spath. Ah, the spath – lesson: i learned that my father is an n, my sib is an n, and my ex is an n. The deeper older arc of injustice was familial. Hard to accept as the ‘good daughter’.
so, now i am trying to figure out how to live without being the good daughter. it’s pretty complicated/ complex to sort through.
personal relationships are one thing, but work is entirely another. given the need to keep food and medication and roof – it’s really hard to walk away from all disordered or garden variety dysfunction as we need to work. and i don’t feel i have the luxury to say ‘no’ to work. conundrum.
glad to read this article tonight, and everyone’s posts. i have seen a red flag in regards to a job, and need to treat it as such.
One Joy,
Hi, nice to see you.
I’m glad you posted about your experience because I think there is some wisdom to be derived from it.
Being alone for a long time can skew your perceptions. Yes, we need time to heal but if you take too much time and don’t socialize, it changes you. You become needier. Spaths love neediness. We ARE social creatures. We cannot survive alone and we are not whole persons alone. Rene Girard calls us interviduals. We are very much like ants and bees and herd animals.
It’s not necessary to have romantic relationships all the time, but it is important to socialize with (I was gonna say “the opposite sex”, LOL! but you know what I mean) potential mates. I think that, even if you aren’t actually meaning them as potential mates, each encounter helps us refine our social skills. Keeps us sharp, prevents us from becoming lonely and expands our horizons.
I think that the attitude we take with us in these encounters is key. Don’t go out there thinking you are looking for a potential mate. Just go to have fun and sharpen your social skills. Think of it as exercise as opposed to winning a marathon.
Hi Sky!
NO romo relationships for this chick. nu uh.
I was in the best place in my life when i met the n ex because i had been spending heaps of time with large groups of people, and had been meditating hardcore in the 2 years leading up to meeting her. I was more comfortable in my skin than i had ever been…which is why i stepped out to meet a potential romo. And. she. was. just. so….soooo.
I was recently in the city where she lives and i was skittish at the idea of running into her. it was good to go there and have other things and other people to connect with as it changes the narrative for me. i have been thinking about her lately – i found some writing i had done about her. I had written things i don’t even remember feeling. I don’t remember them because I PUT A BIG FUCKING ROCK ON THE LID OF THE CONTAINER WITH HER NAME ON IT. Safer now to think and feel…AND i have some time to. She was an n – ‘just’ an n, but still a person. Getting to that has taken a long time. I think it will help me to forgive her for being such a fucked up mess in my life.
The spath…NOT ‘still a person’. Evil monstrilla, but i do dedicate the merit of some of my meditations to her, as i want to sever connection with her and i don’t want her to be reborn as the slug of humankind again.
i use work to sharpen my social skills – i have dealt with A LOT of people in the last couple of years. Those business relationships were a good ground. but i felt like a failure most of the time. i am hyper critical of my interactions with people. I have had some really positive feedback from people, so i my negativity is obviously not waranted.
(okay, NOW i have to tell a story about my being overwhelmed and how that affects my communication. As most of these stories do, this one starts at the grocery store 😉 (remember the security guard/ ‘stolen’ chocolate bar story?). Okay, that it takes place in the grocery store has twigged me to that being an overwhelming place for me sometimes – it’s noisy, busy and i have to deal with my fears around money and food – it’s a lot sometimes, especially if i have had a chemical exposure…anyhoo….i was at a ‘self’ check out. those fucking things were put here on earth to try the attitudes of saints. I am not a saint. not a good combo.
i was really frustrated and irritable and the damn thing wasn’t helping. The attendant started offering long winded explanations for the issues i was running into. I gave her every social cue i could to say that i really didn’t want to have a conversation with her. and. she. didn’t. get. it. Finally, feeling like i was going to lose my mind i looked at her and said, ‘would you please shut up.’ she handled it very well. and said that if i needed further help, she would call someone else. I said, ‘PERFECT.’ and didn’t have to say another word before leaving the store.
ba-da-boom.
moral of the story – i can be a right wanker. PTSD is alive and well. And i have to be careful at the grocery store as i get really overwhelmed there.