It is no accident that narcissistic and sociopathic personalities will seek, and often successfully attract, partners who have their own issue: a tendency to dread the idea of disappointing or displeasing them.
This is admittedly a generality, but it’s a pattern I’ve observed in my clinical experience, and it makes sense. The exploiter, who regards others as existing principally to satisfy his or her wants on a continual basis, must by definition find in a mate someone who is highly motivated—and especially, highly afraid not—to satisfy him or her.
Thus one often finds the pairing of an exploiter complemented by a partner who is prone, perhaps compulsively, to look inward to himself or herself as the cause of the exploiter’s dissatisfaction.
Clinically the goal is to encourage the over-accountable, overresponsible partner to examine this aspect of himself or herself. This is necessary given the fair assumption that sociopaths and narcissists are unlikely to genuinely reform their characteristically manipulative, selfish ways.
I’m often surprised in my work by the tenacious investment exploited partners make in solving the needs and complaints of their self-centered mates. Of course they’ll never succeed, but as long as they continue owning the exploiter’s blame for the latters’ discontent, they can keep trying, keep striving to be a better mate—to become, finally, the good-enough mate the exploiter has claimed to deserve all along.
Let us emphasize the futility of this scenario—the exploiter really doesn’t want a satisfying or, for that matter, even a perfect, partner; rather what he or she wants is a partner who, in his or her insecurity, will continue to accept on some level blame for the exploiter’s unending, habitual exploitation.
The exploiter, in other words, is looking much less for the perfect partner than the perfect scapegoat. For this reason the sociopath and many narcissists will recruit these qualities in a partner—qualities, for instance, of high self-doubt, high guilt, high fear of incurring others’ wrath or displeasure, and a strong tendency to self-blame.
Moreover individuals possessing these qualities will tend to be drawn to individuals who seem to be their counterpart in many ways—for instance confident, self-assured, powerful-seeming, unself-doubting, and perhaps unself-reflective. They may harbor the fantasy that the latters’ seeming strength and confidently entitled attitudes may prove a salutary complement to their self-questioning, self-doubting natures.
And this is certainly possible—this complementarity can theoretically work—in situations uncomplicated by sociopathy or narcissistic personality.
But when the more confident partner is a sociopath, or narcissist, this complementarity of personalities becomes a set-up. The less confident partner, whose tendency is to self-destructively accept the exploiter’s blame for the latter’s rages, discontent, abuse and general misery, becomes the perfect foil, the perfect dupe, for the sociopathic or narcissistic partner, who has it made, so to speak.
Again and again I encounter wonderful, thoughtful, emotionally generous individuals who are trapped less by their exploitative partners than the intolerable idea of themselves as failed mates. The result is their often intensified efforts to be found satisfactory by, and to obtain validation from, the exploiter.
The exploiter is, of course, incapable of appreciating his or her partner’s devotion. But even if not, he or she would intentionally withhold such recognition anyway; his or her object, remember, rather than to uplift his or her partner, is calculatingly the opposite—to engender hopelessness and depression in him or her.
On and on the cycle goes, until the vulnerable partner, just as the exploiter has sought, finally feels so low, incompetent and disempowered that he or she can’t seriously imagine a different future.
By now a form of despair has set in—the despair of expecting to be found just as wanting in future relationships as the present. Dangerous resignation follows this hopelessness—again, exactly the outcome the exploiter wants.
(This article is copyrighted (c) 2008 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
aloha: same here. i used to think, “there’s nothing he could do worse than THAT!” then, he’d top it somehow.
the things he would say were just incredible. when i called him on it, he would say, ‘i was just trying to make you upset.’
13 weeks now with NC and i’m still trying to figure out what the hell happened. he was gone without an explanation, a care, an apology, a discussion. just, ‘yup, i’m a dog. been messin’ around. got her pregnant.’
poof.
oh, and it was ALL my fault!!!
LostinGrief,
That sounds painful! The thing to remember is despite how he treated you, you are not a toss out. Do you know what I mean? Do not take that on.
For me, it had been so long since I met a man had paid me any real attention that I accepted his abuse. I was lonely, vulerable and just like the article describes above… just like that.
After this experience I had to learn that I am a great lady even if there is no man around to notice it. I don’t need validation from a man. If I don’t need his validation, I don’t have to accept his invalidation either.
I know what you mean about.. there’s nothing worse than that.. etc but now I ask, why would I wait to see? He was very bad very early on. How much worse does it have to get before we say, “No More!”
There are a few articles here about how we, the partners of these abusers, have a high tolerance for the intolerable. I am learning every day to tolerate less. It takes constant practice. If you met me, you might not think I am a pushover but I do like to please my partner.
Recently, I noticed something in my current relationship. I did my boyfriend’s laundry for him. It seems like a nice thing to do and it was a surprise.. until I realized my motive. My motive was that he was really busy and he gets stressed when he is stretched too thin… and then he gets cranky.. and when he gets that way… I become very nervous that he might turn on me and become abusive… (though he never has).. so my motive for doing his laundry was avoiding potential emotional abuse towards me. It took me awhile to admit that to myself.
I do a lot of abuse avoiding behavior right now in the form of over pleasing. I have talked to my boyfriend about this… he knows what I am doing. Luckily, he does do a lot of nice things for me. He is a giver… that gets cranky when stressed. :o)
I become anxious very very easily these days. So, I still have some healing to do but I think I am ready. I barely dated for three years after my BM.
Give yourself lots of time to heal and know that it is a process with stages and steps and stops and starts and some dirty laundry. :o)
Aloha…
P.S. When we are most “lost”… is when we are most likely to find ourselves. That’s what I think.
thanks aloha. great advice. i have NO intention of being with anyone. i’m still getting used to the lack of drama and peace again. the really sad thing is that my ex didn’t start abusing me (he mostly targeted his wife!) until his mom died a year and a half ago. then i became the target because i was 12 yrs older than him and wasn’t his mom, i guess. and she was my best friend. so there were a lot of crossed wires when she passed. but when that happened he lost any boundaries that he had left. the lies and deception were sickening. he would take showers at my apartment and go to be with the new gf.
anyway, it’s all water under the bridge. no sense going over how awful it was again. bottom line: i never in a million years thought he would ever treat me the way he did. we were together 20 years.
“If I don’t need his validation, I don’t have to accept his invalidation either.” that was helpful. his invalidation of me is what hurt most after so many years of giving him my best love.
oh, well. his loss.
thanks, aloha. i needed that tonite. it’s pouring rain here tonite with a lovely wind; every time it rained like this, we’d make love listening to the beautiful sounds of nature here in the big city.
sigh.
This is the Lie that it is all our fault that you brang this on your self ! See It Hear it read It . Truth is none of this is any of our faults Are we at fault for careing more about this animal than we did about our selves ? NO Are we at Fault for Loveing this Animal more than our selves ? NO ! are we at fault because we wanted to help this animal and thought that enough Love could possibily change ( its ) tune tone behavior that (it)could love us because we loved it and saw potential ? NO there is no way you are going to convince me that I had any fault what so ever for trying to help ( it ) Those are all great qualities in human beings these are absolutly NOT FAULTS ! That is ( it’s ) lie
You might entertain that it even Thinks of you ! Nope You are no different less or more to it than the next weekling (it ) can manipulate for it’s own perverse pleasure none It does’nt matter if you think there is some obscure conection or perhaps (it ) thinks of you ? Nope outa site outa mind you are a piece to be played and that is all no soul equal emptyness unconcieable void nonhuman , pure animal instinc just the need to survive regardless of the damage or emotional tramua simple math me + you =me nothing more ! it doesn’t matter your name your color your sex ! the only thing that matters is your worth to it inorder to survive ! love jere
me + you = me
great one!
good post indigo
Thanks
lostingrief: I hear you … I love my peace and harmony … and treat myself good. You are correct in … that it is their loss, not ours.
Peace.
I equate a Sociopath’s lack of emotionalism, and tossing one aside with a dirty diaper. Used it. Don’t need it. Throw it out. Never think of it again. New diaper.
Another analogy is a book…my former Sociopathic boyfriend has thrown out 4 families. Four entire families! starting with his family of origin. All thrown out. The ONLY time he contacted his siblings is when he wanted to look good for the new woman…perhaps she questioned that he had no family relationships and only one friend. Then he TEMPORARILY tried to make amends with siblings. His life essentially, has been four books…each with a life where he is initially adored and highly valued…until he becomes bored and tosses them (family) and metaphorically the book…into the fireplace. Never thinks of them again. And begins with a new book.
Definitely right on, Indigoblue, in stating, “you are a piece to be played”. My S initially (in the initial getting-to-know-each other phase which held substantial clues although I didn’t “get it” at the time), “life is a chess game”. EVERY DAY is a game to the Sociopath. Their game is manipulation. The victims are toys to play with, and discard when they get bored. And they WILL get bored with each subsequent victim, they always do. And then they will sweep the new victim off their feet with their big brooms until the abuse starts again…with the new victim.
I spent a huge amount of energy trying to figure out what I did wrong. What I didn’t do right. What I could have changed. What I could have fixed. If I could have prevented this. Nope. Couldn’t have changed a thing. He was loved, honored, and treated with ultimate respect and kindness. Wini you are right in stating, “that it is their loss, not ours”. NOTHING the victim did could have changed the outcome. The only outcome we can change is how we heal emotionally and become fully functioning, healthy and happy people again. Oh…and as we go down the tunnel toward the light, to reach back and hold the hand of the victims which are just learning about this syndrome.
Peace.
PeggyPseu
Peggy…….
You are right on the money with the sociopath here at this post and your other post (somewhere here)….. The sudden ilrational behavoir is exactly that.. to stun us, which then they can malnipulate and control.. don’t forget that they love to hurt others.. so they get double for their money when from out of no where they inflict a hurt upon you…. I sure wish I had understood what I was dealing with in her at the time… by the time I figured out that she was a sociopath, she had been long gone… but.. I did figure it out, and even though healing isn’t easy by any means, the “truth” has been a blessing.