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.
Oh How I love this Blog! I sent a parting shot email to my EX. I told him he looked like the Pillsbury Dough Boy in the photos for the Vestry for his Church. ( Yes, he is vestry and chalice bearer….talk about phony!) I also told him that since having him out of my life that I had lost 20 pounds without a diet and am at my ideal weight. While most men in his position seek a “nurse and a purse” he has gone one better. He has a Doctor and a purse. Given his poor health habits….he needs both.
This morning it crossed my mind that I look forward to reading his obituary. That is not a Christian attitude. Perhaps, when that happens I will be more forgiving and have pity on those he left behind, What a way to feel about someone I truly tried to love!
Yes…..that was my parting shot. I do like having the last word.
Last night I had “date” with a decent guy from a website. We talked a long time about very good things…..business, politics, religion, etc. When we left each other neither one of us seemed too enthusiatic.
Tonight is NYE. I am suggling in with my 16 year old daughter and Maltese Dog Timmy.
This year I turn 60….I want it to be the best ever….all of your insight will make that happen.
May you all have a fine 2009!
Dear Greentrees,
Forgiving ourselves is, to me, one of the hardest things I had to do. I wrote an article on it here on the blog, look it up (no sense in me writing it here again LOL) But it HAS made a big difference in how I feel now, and forgiving myself for my own failures has freed me to focus on healing rather than reacting.
Anger, hate, thoughts of revenge, are normal reactions to being injured…we just can’t keep them in our hearts forever. Jesus said “be angry and sin not” and that is good advice. Even HE was angry at injustice. He also said “don’t let the sun go down upon your wrath”—wrath is not just “anger” it is BITTER, revengeful anger and it eats at US. Getting rid of that wrath is good for US.
Staying wrathful toward them, while a natural and normal thing, isn’t a “good” thing, so it is something we need to work on for ourselves, not them.
Since my betrayal was mainly from family members, that I would expect and did think loved me, I felt a great deal of bitterness, and actual hatred toward them. Getting that horrible feeling out of my heart was not easy, and I continually have to work on it, and slowly I am getting there.
I just turned 62 this month, and after my husband died the thought that I might not “find” another compatible mate was devestating to me, so I fell for the first P that came along.
Now, I am content to be “alone” as far as a “relationship” with a man. I have several good male FRIENDS that I hang out with and do things with, but we are not “iinvolved” and though I love these guys as brothers, they would NOT be great “matches” for me due to various reasons. But being FRIENDS is fine.
I tried the on-line sites and decided that it was too dangerous, and there were too many guys there who said they were looking for a LTR but in fact, they are ONLY looking for sex or someone to support them.
I’ve been back home a year now, and am starting to be comfortable back in my own home, feeling better physically and emotionally and mentally. Not where I want to be yet, but getting there and starting to feel peaceful and feeling grateful for a ll the wonderful blessings I have in my life, and the genuine love from my good friends and my two sons. Laughing again, even laughing about my “CRS” problems!
I wish to all a wonderful new year of healing and joy!
James,
Thanks for the support. I went to the gym today after my appointment with my therapist. I think I am ready to take a break from therapy. I think I am doing OK and he has helped me in this, the most difficult time of my life.
At the gym I saw psycho boy, as my friends fondly refer to him. He saw me, I’m sue and kept walking past me, infront of me, around me. I saw him continually looking in the mirror. Although he looks better since his heart attack, he makes my heart race and I’m not sure why. I dont’ like it. I did my thing and left the gym.
I despise him. He was sporting a do rag (is that how you spell it?) consistent with his new biker, white trash image, as he lives in the $600,000 home paid for by his family money. What did I see in his bald, rediculousness, with his tight t shirts and bad behavior? I just know I’m OK. He deceived me, lied, cheated and would have stolen, given the opportunity. I appreciate the support and the opportunity to vent here.
Happy New Year everyone. It has to be better than this last one.
James……… Keep in mind that “Abusers need victims” This has been a mantra for me. My problem is that for some reason I think I can use love to change the abuser. Dr. Phil says there are no victims….just volunteers. You have to much value to volunteer to be abused by this Trashy man.
When you first met psycho boy he presented himself differently than he does now. Your attraction is caused by your mind trying to justify your feelings and yet your mind cannot. This man is an illsuion of what you thought he was. The real person is not what you loved.
This man was a bad investment of your precious time. Cut your losses by being good to yourself and healing from the mistake.
I have obsesses over too many bad boys only to regret it later. Someday you will say, “What was I thinking!” You already are! It just takes time for the head and heart on the same page.
Ten steps forward…..three steps back. Net gain seven steps forward!
This blog provides me more consistent support than any therapist. You all know first hand what I am feeling.
FORGIVENESS OCCURS WHEN YOU REALLY DETACH FROM THE PAIN OF THE PAST AND REALIZE THAT YOU DESERVE BETTER IN THE FUTURE.
DETACH AND REACH FOR THE HOPE ON THE HORIZON.
HAPPY NEW YEAR….IT TRULY CAN BE!
Hairellen and all yous lovely LF peeps,
I am here, today, to announce, to declare that not only can you heal all the past wrongs, the hurts and abuse that was inflicted upon you, but you can recover.
Not only can/will you recover your indomitable, unique spirit but you will have no other recourse except to spurn the sick, the perverted, the nasty, evil personality disordered walking among us.
YES! It is probable and possible! How did I get to this most excellent position in my life? Work! Hard work! And I know none of you is lazy. Quite the opposite as proven by your stated determination, perseverance, obduracy in striving for TRUTH. Striving to remain on terra-firma. Striving to face reality head on and full force, full strength.
What has been my saving grace besides surrendering my cares, worries and burdens to Christ? Well, I’ve taken absolute responsibility for my life. I’ve spent countless hours unbrainwashing myself. Countless hours searching for my weaknesses and vulnerabilities that caused me to be susceptible to losers and users.
Yes, that’s exactly the correct terms to apply to Sociopaths, Narcissists, Psychopaths, and Borderlines (supposedly Bs can heal and recover from past traumatic abuse and neglect, but I ain’t no psychologist and I can’t help them. Just stay away and protect myself from the damage they wreak).
The woman I am today, is still gentle. Is still compassionate and caring. But I’ve reconciled with myself that I’m a fighter against injustice. That I stand up and confront the b*stards who seek to hurt/use me for their own selfish pleasure.
I’ve annihilated the “nice girl” I once was. I’m loud, opinionated, realistic, practical and first and foremost…dedicated to my OWN self preservation. That ain’t selfish at all. That’s LOGICAL. That’s REASONABLE. That life saving behavior is PARAMOUNT to me so I can retain my peace, my joy, my success in living a beneficial and superb life.
The ONLY way any of us can truly be happy is to locate that happiness within ourselves. To love our own company. To care and nurture our own wonderful selves. To not need the validation, the acceptance of others to affirm our existence.
Believe me, folks, it has taken me years and plenty of baby steps to get here and I don’t regret one damn minute all of the emotional pain and confusion it took to get here.
But now that I walk with aplomb and self-possession, completely content and satisfied with the gal I am, having 0 tolerance for mind games, whining (you know, pity sob stories), nasty, vile, manipulative, controlling words/actions, having 0 qualms in confronting said people or just snorting and walking off in disgust,….I’m Free to be me!!…haha!
And so can you. BELIEVE in you, for goodness sake’s. Be GOOD to yourself, wake up and smell the espresso to the FACT that you are WORTHY. That you are LOVABLE, even if it’s the love of the Lord (which is the bestest, most fulfilling love there is in the universe) and the love you have for yourself.
Oh, I know I’m not the most articulate writer on LF (not like Elizabeth, Wini, Aloha, Donna, and Oxy) but I just wanted to share my journey with you folks as encouragement, as a support for all you’ve been through and mayhap still experiencing.
It DOES absolutely, definitely, GET BETTER if you WANT it to be. Don’t give up the fight for your freedom. Ever. And please don’t invalidate your own emotions: Your righteous fury, your sadness, your melancholy, your grief, and also your happiness. They are yours. You own them, so respect and accept them as valid.
As Dylan Thomas wrote…”Rage, rage against the dying of the light!”
Oh. DUH!
Happy New Year and may 2009 be the year YOU create, YOU design a most content, fulfilling, loving and loved life, overflowing with peace and tremendous joy!!
Love and all my best wishes,
Kimberley aka JaneSmith
“The ONLY way any of us can truly be happy is to locate that happiness within ourselves. To love our own company. To care and nurture our own wonderful selves. To not need the validation, the acceptance of others to affirm our existence. ”
Amen to this, Kimberly, JS!
I was so vulnerable to my ex S because I believed that “our love” could keep us both happy for the rest of our lives. I thought we would love each other so well, and so passionately and compassionately, that we would be happy forever. And happiness can NEVER be found in another person or relationship. It must be found in the self. I was trying to take a shortcut.
I put MY happiness in HIS hands. He invited it, of course, and made a world of beautiful promises, and reached out for it, ….but its not his fault that I handed it over, that I gave him responsibility for my happiness. I allowed that to happen. And a healthier woman with better self-love would not have. Not all women (and men) are suckered by the S.
One of my tasks in this recovery process is to learn to love myself. Not just give lip service to this concept (which I have for years) but to actually learn to do it.
Okay…uh…any thoughts on HOW?……ladies and gents? Could use a little help with this part of the plan………
Thank you, Jane! I really believe that we need to put the focus of attention back on ourselves at some point and not what our ex is doing. We need to continue to look inside. I think this is especially true when we start becoming so lonely and needy that we are willing to compromise our boundaries to fill those needs. At that point, it’s time to stop looking outside of ourselves for that fulfillment, but to look inwardly. If we can identify those unmet needs from the past, we can grieve for them and find healthy ways to fill them. When you have a residue of unmet needs from the past, it is unlikely that any outside person can take care of them. We need to love ourselves instead of looking for love outside of ourselves. This is my take on the healing process.
I wish you, my peeps, all the very best in the new year!
Healing Heart, I dunno! My therapist said for me to fall in love with myself. I changed jobs and in leaving the other job I was just overwhelmed with compliments and gifts and outpouring of love to me …..it should have felt like a dream come true. I mean it was AMAZING! I could objectively see that. But it’s like if it (I HATE TO ADMIT THIS) is not coming from a man who is in love with me, it really doesn’t matter that much to me. (GOD THAT SOUNDS SO SHALLOW, UNGRATEFUL AND HORRIBLE!!!) I mean I WAS grateful, touched,HUMBLED, a bit embarrassed and certainly surprised by everything. My supervisor said I was “beloved”. Okay, why didn’t that really sink in??? I know, I know, until you love yourself…blah, blah….but I guess it is TRUE! You can’t really take in another’s love. But why does a stinking man mean so much to me???????????????
I guess it goes back to growing up and being told I could not make it on my own if I “turned my back” on my parents (and accepted a scholarship for example!!!) and that if I left, I could never come back. No matter what.
Well, I do know my therapist said to make a list of everything I’m thankful for in my life, and to keep adding to that list instead of thinking about the bad man, so that is what I’m trying to do.
If you get it figured out, please let me know! (How to love yourself)
I do think a big fear of abandonment is at the heart of my troubles. All my life I’ve wanted a “back up” boyfriend (ANOTHER THING I HATE TO ADMIT)…not sexual, not even lots of emotional interaction….but just to know that if I lost my love to death, there was someone to catch me. That has been true since the P (my first love) really brutally dumped me when I turned 16. That creep”.he messed up my psyche and was just like my mom and reinforced that message. Be careful. You think you are loved but it can disappear at any time . And then you won’t make it.
Well, my husband loves me. Truly loves me. He has some major slob issues, he’s a bit lazy, but truly, truly a good man. And he really loves me. But it feels so scary to just totally commit, to let go. To really give in to intimacy and love. I could do it when someone is resisting. So I obviously have intimacy issues. SIGH.
I’ve got to get to the point that I know I’m okay alone. That if he dies, his love can still comfort me. Still guide me. And that girlfriends DO matter.
I sound like such a loser!!! This is me in my psychological underwear!