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.)
Thank you so much for those kind words Wini. Many people have in the past told me i have a beautiful spirit which shines through, so i guess i’m lucky to be finding it again after thinking it had been lost forever.
I truly believe i am surrounded by protective angels, but for a long time all i could feel was a darkness attached to me, which i knew was negative energy transferred onto me from him. It wasn’t the black cloud of depression either ~ i’ve had that a couple of times in the past and this was completely diffferent. It wasn’t ‘hanging over me’ as my depression had ~ it was always to my right hand side and just behind me. I could sense its evil presence, but i refused to acknowledge it, let alone allow it in.
Although i felt contaminated, i went to the church a few miles away that many generations of my family worshipped at so i could feel closer to them and i prayed to the Lord to give me the strength to banish it from my life. He did more than that ~ he took it away and i walked out of that church feeling like a weight had been lifted from me.
Proof that purity of spirit is no match for these evil demons.
Namaste xx
wini: thank you for that information. i have never heard of those angels before. very interesting.
namaste: i understood your last post on a very internal level.
i always felt ‘his’ negativity just under my skin. like he had implanted his energy there. it encompassed my entire body.
i also have experienced that ‘black cloud of depression’ and this was different. more diffuse. more difficult to get out from under.
god is good. god is stronger than any of their evil. and as a perfect child of god, that demon has no hold over me any longer.
Wini: I know what StarG and LIG look like because we’ve exchanged pix. StarG looks like I thought she would…like a very nice fun person with a great heart. LIG looks like that too!
Do you need a time of birth to look at my Angels? I was born 9/7/60.
Slowly, my mental, physical and spiritual health is returning. Today, a guy at the store flirted with me and called me pretty. I needed that. TOWANDA!
Namaste: I hear you and I too felt the world lifted off my shoulders after I left my place of work. It wasn’t instantaneously … it took time … but little by little, step by step that evil was lifted from my life.
As far as my EX was concerned, the thickness of evil that my bosses and their cronies dumped into my space … I couldn’t feel his evil … or see his evil … thank God for small favors.
That’s the horrific thing when dealing and fighting evil. You are forced to have all that evil ooze into every pour of you. I remembered showering long showers when I got home from work … trying to wash the evil out of my space … scrubbing and scrubbing and scrubbing. In the mornings, same thing … long hot showers to wash the new evil out before I even arrived in work. I would get out of the shower, quickly dress and get ready to go off to work … but open the Bible and read a passage, any passage before I stepped out the door. I would listen to ANGEL songs that were written that year … thank you artists … and play them over and over and over again … along with Ms Aretha … R-E-S-P-E-C-T … was one of my favorites to blast as I arrived onto the parking lot at work … no wonder they tampered with my vehicles and sole my CDs … I was driving them all crazy with all my supplies of building my self esteem … to keep going strong. And then there was my Angel from Canada … Celine … absolutely beautiful. I played so many women artist … built up my collection from albums to CDs at the time.
Peace. Music helped me so much to soothe my soul.
Iwonder: Your time of birth is what I need for the Angels in your life. Your time of birth is on the long form version of your birth record, not the wallet sized version. That’s if your mom or someone in your mom’s family don’t remember the exact time of your birth.
I can tell you your birth date Angel. But that Angel oversees the month of your birth as well as others born in that month.
If you want that Angel … I can do that.
But, if you want the remaining Angels … it’s your time you were born that I need.
The city/town where you were born has your long form version of your birth record. Last I remember, they charge $5.00 for this record and the State has the same record, but charge $15.00 because of it being on safety paper … cause of 9/11.
Peace.
I looked at my birth certificate but it’s not there. I’ll ask my mom.
Iwonder: Your month of birth Angel is Voil.
Your Arch Angel is Uriel, you also have secondary Angels in your month of your birth and they are: Asajel, Sochiel and Cassiel.
You have Angels that oversee your life and are with you all your life.
The Angels I mentioned in this writing are with you during your birth month each year that your birthday and birth month come around.
Iwonder: Are you looking at the wallet sized version? If so, the time of your birth isn’t on that typed version … the clerks only take specifics off your birth record to type the wallet size. It’s the long form version of your record that your time is recorded.
Peace. Ask you mom … I’m sure she remembers it like it was yesterday … because it was.
LIG ~ it is so difficult to explain to people unaffected by an S just how tangible the ‘blackness’ an S leaves you with is. It IS so, so different to the ‘black cloud’ of depression they THINK you’re suffering from. Thank you for understanding.
Wini ~ for so long i couldn’t even bring myself to listen to any music, yet music has always played a huge part in my life from a very young age and has always been a source of comfort for me in the past. For many months i felt hyper-sensitive to ANY kind of music ~ even background music on TV, in programmes AND adverts! Every single song i heard reminded me of him. I’ve NEVER had that happen to me before, even during my darkest hours of grief from losing my parents and many other people close to me over the years. As with everyone, there are certain songs that remind me of certain people and usually bring a tear to my eye whenever i hear them, but this was EVERY SINGLE song i heard! Ridiculous, i know, but that’s just how it was for a long, long time.