At a Christmas party on Saturday night, the conversation turned to hot water radiators. My husband, who is mechanically inclined, explained to a woman, who was trying to save money by conserving heat, how to bleed the air out of an old-style hot water heating system.
Eventually, the conversation revealed why the woman was trying to save money. She’d purchased an old farmhouse for her business. She secured a $150,000 construction loan to renovate the house and retained a contractor. The contractor insisted on installing the thermostat for the hot water heating system on a wall directly across from a wood burning stove. (For those of you who are not mechanically inclined, this is a really dumb idea.) The contractor also told the woman that she couldn’t insulate the farmhouse because moisture would create a mold problem. (This is true, but it is a problem that is readily solved, and insulating the house is a really good idea.)
Further conversation revealed that the contractor, who was president of some kind of historical building society, had not completed $70,000 worth of work for which he had been paid. The bank repeatedly came to inspect the job, bought the guy’s stories about why the work wasn’t done, and released the next installment of money. The farmhouse owner, of course, signed off on all the payments.
At one point a bank representative asked the farmhouse owner, “Are you sure about this guy?”
“Oh, he’s fine,” she replied. “He’s the president of the historical building society.”
The contractor hasn’t paid the subcontractors, and they’re demanding their money from the farmhouse owner. She hired a lawyer, who went along with a plan suggested by the contractor’s lawyer, which was useless. So now the woman is trying to save her home and her business. Plus, she’s cold.
“Sounds like you’re dealing with a sociopath,” I said.
I don’t know if this woman has any good options. We suggested that she sue the bank, because the bank released the money. But she approved payments, so that may not work. She can’t afford another lawyer. As has happened to many of us who have dealt with sociopaths, she may be stuck holding the bag.
Fort Dix Five
This woman may suffer terrible financial losses. But others involved with sociopaths lose much more.
A few weeks ago, in The con man, the thug and the jihadists, I wrote about the five young Muslim men who were on trial for plotting a terrorist attack against U.S. soldiers at Fort Dix, New Jersey. Most of the prosecution’s case was based on conversations secretly recorded by an informant, an illegal immigrant from Egypt, who was paid $240,000 by the FBI.
I predicted that the jury would see that the informant was a con man who manipulated the young men. I predicted that the defendants would walk. I was wrong.
The five young Muslims were convicted of conspiring to kill military personnel. They were acquitted of the more serious charge of attempted murder because they didn’t actually do anything. Still, they all face life in prison.
Yes, they did go to a shooting range in the Pocono Mountains of Pennsylvania, shot at targets and shouted “Allahu Akbar,” or “God is great.” They videotaped themselves doing this and brought the tape to a Circuit City store to be converted to DVD. One of them also downloaded violent jihadist videos from the Internet.
But would they have actually have gone any further? Would they have even discussed plans, which were nothing more than vague, wild ideas, if they hadn’t been goaded on by the sociopath, who was being paid to keep them talking?
I know how convincing sociopaths can be, so I don’t think they would have done anything without his encouragement. But I wasn’t on the jury, and the people who were apparently don’t understand sociopaths. So the young Muslims were left holding the bag. They may spend the rest of their lives in prison.
For his efforts, the con man informant, who was twice convicted of bank fraud, was promised legal residency in the United States, courtesy of our Justice Department.
Education is key
The consequences of entanglements with sociopaths are always negative, ranging in scale from unpleasant to deadly.
That’s why Lovefraud’s mission is to educate people about sociopaths. Right now, most people find Lovefraud because they’re already entangled with a sociopath and facing the consequences. We’ll soon announce a new initiative to help people cope with what has happened to them.
But eventually we hope to have programs to educate people about this personality disorder and the red flags of sociopathic behavior. Our goal is to help people escape the terrible consequences by avoiding the predators in the first place.
This is the ANNUAL ARKANSAS DAFODILL AND SNOW TIRE FESTIVAL—every time those yellow flowers stick their stinking heads above ground and bloom, the UNIVERSE says “gottya” and snows on them!!!!!!
Got the usual weekend house full of Boy Scout leaders (was another work day at camp) and let me tell you, they are some TWISTED guys! LOL In a good way, keeps me laughing!
OXY…..
My, my…your up late…..
The same thing happens to my daffodills here….the minute they bloom….BOOM…guarenteed snowstorm!!!!
I LOVE dafodills……ILOVETHEM……
I have 20K planted in my yard….when they bloom….it’s a sea of dafodolls…..the squirrels hate them…..
🙂
The daffodill AND snow tire festival….only in Arkanass, I reckon.
I remember in Washington state, it was the pussey willows, and the iris’s my mom had plante in the yard.
Here in florida, whereiI live, I notice first, Dogwood and plum blossums.
Star – it’s so nice to see you here!
thank-you for your words. xx
I went today to visit the battelfield at Chancelorsville where Stonewall Jackson took the wound that was mortal, ultimately.
The fields still are stubble with last year’s corn and the redbud are just begining to show, but the DAFFODILS are burst out in the warm weather.
I am reminded of the relentlessness of nature not matter what horrors our kind inflict on each other by the solemn beauty of that quiet place today.
“When war does come, my advice is to draw the sword and throw away the scabbard”.
Thomas “Stonewall” Jackson
silvermoon- F**KING RIGHT – ON BOTH COUNTS!!
witty – you said:
You are in the grip of an unrelenting and rawest form of pain and anger. And if I am reading it right I think you are feeling that you are between a rock and a hard place. Because you have been walking down this dark hallway for awile now and have arrived at a really dark corner.
It all seems like a vicious cycle. You need to get out and have some social times with people but the pts symptoms also kick in and it seems easier to just be alone. And isolate.
You know that you need help with this and you went to the doctor to hopefully get “help” for this and that didn’t seem to “work” either. Kind of like calling 911 and saying into the phone, help me, help me, and they put you on hold”.
It is hard to be your own advocate in all of this when you don’t have the energy. It is also darn near impossible (or so it seems) to keep “functioning” when the anxiety level is so high that it feels like everything you do seems to add to the stress rather than reduce it.
don’t know when yo will be back, but thank you for your post upthread. i said, yes, yes, yes, to the first few paragraphs above…so i had to consider the rest as correct 🙂
i do have this experience – everything i do to reduce the stress feels like more stress. thank you for understanding.
i did go out tonight, and when my friend asked me how my day was, i said, ‘fucking awful’. and didn’t say another word.
it was a fundraiser for a political cause i am interested in. and there were many interesting people there (including one young man many of us were convinced looked like a vampire- no kidding. it was funny). the music was very good and the whole evening was interesting. i watched myself and saw how drawn to and comfortable i am with honesty and how i almost turn off completely with the hint of a lack of authenticity. so, maybe this is a good thing i have developed, not a wound.
and i do have to say to the doc, EXACTLY what i want.
thanks witty xx
Sorry, everyone, but Im going to take a couple of months break from LF.OK, I admitted I find Billy Connolly funny, and he is, in my opinion the only person who can say,”F –k Off!” with style.I also admit to using the word very occasionally. But I am SO OVER the senseless, gratuitous use of the F word ALL THE TIME in practically every post!! Some of you, ie, Conomo and One step seem to spray it around like confetti. Well, IM OVER IT, I think its self indulgent, and largely unnecessary. We are descending to the Spaths level, peeps, if this is the best vocab we can come up with., God help us all!!Your fed up and pretty disgusted friend, gem.PS, Lily confessed to me before she died, she was SICK of the F word too on LF.You KNOW Im not a prude, but give me a break!! is it really necessary to put it in practically every blog??!!!There are plenty of other words in the English language.If capital letters represents shouting, well, to me, the F word represents a punch in the face! Girls, its NOT classy, its COMMON.Think about it, would you swear as much in the company of your friends and family, or at work?
Gem,
Please take care of yourself, i’ll miss you….you were my latenight companion!!!
Good luck on your healing path….your a wonderful woman!!!
XXOO
EB