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.
Dear Eyeswideshut,
Good post! thanks for sharing!
I guess I just “got lucky” to have married my late husband, he wasn’t “perfect” by any stretch of the imagination, but he never abused me and we sure had a LOT OF FUN together and he was always encouraging me, always there, not ego-driven, and gosh I miss him!
I am glad I had that, but I sure do not want any more “UNlove” it is too painful.
My sons and I have decided to stay home (off the highways with 20% of the drivers over the limit for drugs/alcohol) and just “party” at home the three of us together! WILD NIGHT! LOL
Eye, I LOVE your “cat” that is cute! We will have the dogs in I imagine, and my son’s two cats! Normally dogs have masters and cats have STAFF, but in our case the dogs have US trained. They sit up spontaneously and then we pet them. So I am not sure WHO is the master/trainer and who is the trained animal! LOL
It sounds like a lot of us have chosen a solitary New Year’s Eve – I think that’s a good sign, and a sign of healing. Time to reflect. I just have gotten so tired of going to social events I don’t want to go to in order to “act” happy, and act like the kind of person I want to be – a happy person who puts on lipstick and cute clothes, and smiles and laughs. Not that I want to be a sad sack and mope around in misery, but I know that I have to do this grief work, I have to allow myself to feel pain – or least be thoughtful about the pain. There have been so many times I’ve attempted to dodge pain through jumping into a new relationship, partying, or just plain, refusing to feel the pain. It’s time for me to grieve and to the work I need to so that I never need to learn this lesson again.
I’m going to have fun, too. I won’t avoid that! Nor will I allow myself to become depressed.
And, someday I hope to fall in love with a really amazing man who treats me just as well as I treat him.
And for that, I need to stay the hell away from the S. It’s not always easy, but I need to do it!!! I want that b**stard out of my head, my heart, and my energy field, altogether.
Blondie, thank you so much for the warm welcome and the invitation to heal together. You are my sister, already – THANK YOU —HUGE HUG
OxDrover wrote….”Normally dogs have masters and cats have STAFF…”
HAHA! This is true! The title to my house is now in the cat’s name! Gosh! Does that make her an “S”? She was a street cat I rescued. Now she sits in the recliner! Talk about manipulative and exploitive!
QUOTE” “manipulative and exploitive!”
Yea, that’s about the truth! LOL
I frequently tell folks I like my dog better than most people I know—he’s more honest, he doesn’t fake anything, and the worst thing he would do is poop on my flowers. LOL You can’t say that for most people you know, and especially the Ps. LOL
When I wonder how I got suckered in, I remember how my sweet, smart, loving dog — Australian shepherd, smart boy, 7 years old at the time — was completely enamored of the P. That is until one day, suddenly, my dog began trembling uncontrollably, rolling his eyes around the P, “clinging” to me. I thought he had some neural disorder, it was so pronounced — shaking so that the whole bed under him was vibrating like one of those old-fashioned motel mattresses where you put the quarter in the machine . . .
I saw the P comfort my dog, watched him take away the fear . . . but it never worked completely. I believe now that my dog saw him drop the mask when I was out of the room and it so completely disoriented my dog that he went into shock.
Hello Tryingtoheal: The BBC did a fine three-season series called “House of Cards” that dramatizes psychopathy in government. I stumbled into it and was astounded at how well the series showed the central P, and all his little accomplices, and how he wove the net and compromised people of higher moral values so he could use them to his ends.
The BBC also did a series based on Jacqueline Tey’s book “Brat Farrar.” Excellent story, and if you know what a “P” smells like, you’ll recognize the character.
Peaceatlast I really do think you should leave well enough alone and not involve yourself in another relationship with this man. It won’t be a romantic relationship, but it will still be an involvement – which might backfire and end up making you look the sicko… Imagine the satisfaction he would get from that.
Its tough, but try move you life to a better place.
If you were to look at this relationship from the 3rd person perspective (ie standing outside and looking in) what do you suppose was the point of the lesson?
For instance my experiences – although different to yours – have shown me the importance of.
1. trusting my own recollections
2. standing up for my truth
3. not going along with someone else’s lie.
4. realizing that some people “just don’t get it”.
5. realizing that evil is real and it can only be contained, not cured by us.
Can you think back to where you were in your life before you met this person? Can you go back a few months. Were you happy with the direction of your life? Your job, your living conditions, your other relationships, your physical conditions?
With a bit of introspection maybe you can work out what made you a target for this creature and work on strengthening that vulnerability, so that you aren’t trapped again.
Don’t forget the best revenge you can have is by living the best life possible.
Rune: That is so true about animals knowing about the character of people. I’ll tell you this true story about a German Shepard dog that my sister owned.
After H.S. seven of us (my friends and my sister) moved out of our parents homes and rented a Colonial house. We had my sister’s Shepard and a Doberman puppy … along with our friends cats. With seven girls renting a house … guess what happened? Yup, every guy who liked us showed up to our house morning, noon, or night. There would be 30-40 kids over at any given time … and that was the low end of the spectrum …. of how many people showed up on a daily basis.
Anyway, my sister’s Shepard was so friendly to most people … and at that time in our life (still in our teen years) we were opened to most people coming over. However, the dog would pick up on the bad aura of those guys that weren’t quit right. He’d sit at attention staring at some strange guy and be pretty brisks with the person. We reprimanded him the first time he did this with one guy that came over with our guy friends. Months down the road we all found out what a evil person this character really was. All of us loved the dog and we never questioned his instincts again. Actually, we’d purposely brought the dog into the living room to sniff out any new person (male or female) that came to our house after that. If the person didn’t pass the dog test, they weren’t welcomed back into our home.
It is so true that animals pick up the frequency vibrations of people … vibrations that humans overlook … but not our pets.
Peace.
Healing Heart, sometimes it is great to get out though, a few nights out with normal people can do wonders for your spirits.