Editor’s note: The following article refers to spiritual concepts. Please read Lovefraud’s statement on Spiritual Recovery.
Lovefraud recently received the following e-mail from a reader who posts as “lostgirl.”
I fell hopelessly in love with (read as I would have given him my real heart and died for him) a sociopath/psychopath.
Skip the details.
I am four years divorced.
There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t grieve the loss of the relationship I thought I had. I cognitively know that the person I married was not who I thought he was and I even believe I know how he came to be. Unfortunately, I have never felt anger, only sadness for what I viewed as the person he could have been that was taken from him long ago. I see him as an addict and myself as having been addicted to him.
Somehow, now, I still cannot move on. I have been through many short relationships, all ended well for me and usually I ended the relationship when I noticed red flags, the ones I kept close at heart. Again, I am in a new relationship and experiencing all the anxiety all over again (each new relationship triggers this). Including nightmares of the ex-sociopath and agonizing over how to know when someone is genuine. Good words are empty and promises of future fall on my deaf ears because I was disheartened so gravely before.
I have become cold and detached. I feel less emotion for every single thing in my life than at any time ever. All things I own, animals, family, I feel as though I am in a stage of suspended life, I cannot bond. I take care of my animals, I take care of my parents, nothing I own feels as if it’s mine, only borrowed, including relationships. I feel fake and alone.
I truly liked the person I met that I am in a relationship with now, but as with all the others after a short time (three months), I begin to feel less and look critically at their words and life as if I am subconsciously talking myself out of taking the risk of succeeding because of the pool of “thought I had’s” that live inside my head.
I know that a good relationship takes time to grow. How can I give myself the time to grow a relationship when I am so busy still flashing back to a relationship that was agony? He compliments me and I toss it aside. He talks about his life and experiences and I’m trying to assemble timeframes in my head to make sure he isn’t lying to me. It’s as if I’m trying to analyze my way in to a sincere relationship by slicing and dicing all the input/information I’m given. In the meantime I’ve dehumanized the relationship in my head and nearly severed any chance at bonding.
I have read post after post from people and articles all over the internet. What I haven’t found is any truly helpful advice for someone like me.
I fear I have lost the ability to connect permanently because I cannot logically define what is not deceitful at the moment it occurs. What is unselfish, I look for selfishness in. All good is lost because I have become obsessed with what is wrong with what is right.
How do I get back to identifying reality and trusting when it is proper? I feel that my mind was raped and I have lost the ability to connect on any level with anyone. I feel like a shell and I can see through everyone in my life, it would be so easy to be just like him (the ex) but I am not driven to “want” like he did. I see the holes in people and it is so easy for me to identify what is exploitable.
I hate this person I’ve become. I want to climb out of the shell and return to who I was before I fell in “love.”
Help I’m lost.
Realm of Numb
A very wise spiritual counselor once said that unresolved anger becomes rage, and unresolved rage becomes numbness. I think that’s what has happened to Lostgirl—she has moved into the Realm of Numb.
She was so in love with the sociopath that she would have died for him. In effect, that is what she did. Her life spark is gone. She no longer finds joy in her family and animals. She looks for deception in new relationships. She no longer trusts herself to know when she can trust another human being.
The Realm of Numb isn’t a place of pain. It’s a place of emptiness, of nothingness, of void. And it’s a place where none of us should be.
But how do we escape? How do we leave behind the feeling of fakeness, and recover the feeling of authenticity?
Search for meaning
One of the books that Lovefraud recommends to everyone who has experienced the trauma of a sociopath is The Betrayal Bond, by Patrick J. Carnes, Ph.D. The book explains the circumstances that can cause us to form traumatic bonds with an abuser, and provides exercises to help readers unravel those bonds.
When I read the book, I highlighted only one sentence that Carnes wrote, and this is it:
My experience with survivors of trauma is that every journey of recovery depends on the survivor coming to a point where all that person has gone through means something.
This is the key. This is how we truly recover. There is always meaning in what has happened to us, although it can be difficult to find. In fact, that’s what makes the destructive relationships with sociopaths so excruciatingly painful—we can’t figure out why they happened. We did nothing to deserve the betrayal. Our intentions were honorable. So why did this happen to us?
Answers in the past
For many of us, the answer lies in our past. If we’ve experienced an abusive relationship, and were not able to recover, we are primed for another abusive relationship. The problem is even more insidious if we were abused as children, because our whole idea of what is “normal” in a relationship is terribly skewed.
But issues of the past need not be as overtly damaging as abuse. Perhaps our childhoods were basically okay, but we’ve always felt somewhat insignificant, or undeserving of love. We may have had “good enough” parenting, but our parents focused on achievement, and we grew up believing that we were loved for what we could do, not for who we are. Beliefs like these, even when they’re unconscious, can create vulnerabilities for sociopaths to exploit.
It’s also possible that there is a deep spiritual reason for becoming involved with a sociopath. This is what happened to me. I believe that we all come into this life with lessons to learn, and sometimes the lessons are painful. I discuss this more thoroughly in another blog article, Why did this happen to me?
Some people may not be comfortable with the idea of searching for the meaning of the entanglement with a sociopath. It may feel easier to think we were just in the wrong place at the wrong time, and ran into the wrong person. We just want to brush the encounter aside.
I think this attitude is only a band-aid, and sooner or later, if we don’t find the root cause, we’ll repeat experience. There is meaning, and discovering it leads to healing.
Research, therapy, introspection
So how do we do this? How do we find meaning in what may appear to be a random victimization?
Here’s an important point: True healing doesn’t just happen by itself. True healing requires personal effort.
The first step is to be willing to look for the meaning. Sometimes this, in itself, is difficult. We may be afraid of the painful memories. We may have tried to shove the experience into the past. We may be afraid that if we start crying, we’ll never stop. By being willing, we face these fears, and we may discover, to our surprise, that we can overcome them.
The actual process of finding meaning will probably involve some combination of research, therapy and introspection.
Research: This means educating ourselves not only about the sociopathic disorder, but also about the characteristics and attitudes of a whole, healthy person. We need to understand what we’ve been through, and what we want to become.
Therapy: By therapy, I mean seeking support from other human beings. This could mean working with a therapist or counselor. Or, it may simply be seeking the advice of an understanding, trusted friend, or other members of Lovefraud.
Introspection: Somewhere, deep within us, we know the answers. If we can quiet our minds, with meditation or just sitting in stillness, information will bubble up into our awareness. We may become aware of the mistaken, limiting beliefs that we didn’t know we had. We may receive intuitive guidance about what we should do. If we allow ourselves to seek the truth within, we will find it.
Emotional experience
We cannot expect the process of finding meaning to be simply an intellectual exercise. The bottom line is, we are in pain, pain that may be so entrenched that it has become numbness.
Pain is emotional. The release of pain is also emotional. Therefore, the search for meaning is an emotional experience. The meaning may be buried under anger, hatred, disappointment and fear, and we need to plow through all those emotions in order to find it. And this isn’t a one-time event. We may release anger, only to find more rise up to take its place. This may happen again, and again, and again. The truth is, we are all walking around in pools of pain, and draining the pools takes time.
The expression of these emotions is not pretty, and many people may not have the strength to be with us as we do it. I found that I could only do it with my therapist, or alone. So I sat in my spare room, which I call the meditation room, crying, pounding pillows in rage, and recording my rants in my journal.
But once we release the emotions, they’re gone, leaving room within us to fill with other emotions—like hope, love and joy.
To Lostgirl
Lostgirl, here is what I want you to know: You were betrayed by a sociopath. This is an experience that happened to you. It is not who you are. You are you; the experience is the experience. Do not confuse the two.
There is a meaning for the experience, and it will help you to discover it. This will require effort and commitment on your part. Take the steps. Make a commitment to yourself, to your own growth and happiness. What better commitment could you make?
Find the meaning. But don’t go on a self-help expedition to the exclusion of all else. Here’s a secret: When you focus on any joy in your life, no matter how small, and feel gratitude for the joy, you create an internal energy that attracts more joy.
Healing our hearts is always the answer. To heal, unearth the pain, and replace it with joy. The process may take time, but eventually the life spark will return, brighter than it ever was.
Wow, Ana….you said it all!
I KNOW that I overcompensated with my children. I tried to be the total opposite of what my mother was…a cruel, abusive mother. And, doing this with my D only gave her more of a sense of entitlement than she already had….(DNA from her father)
THank you for your support. Will write later…
20 yrs and silvermoon..
Thank you. Gotta run..ttyl…
THANKS!!!
Well said silvermoon. 20 years…Everyone has been so open and helpful and at times blunt, when necessary. In their support.
I know that cut and dried b-l-u-n-t….Can be hard to read sometimes….But sometimes sugar coating doesn’t help the matter either.
I know that for myself when I am truly overwhelmed…”Not mincing words” advice is not always what I want to hear but it is ALWAYS what I need to hear.
Tobehappy, you got much support. Much of it maybe you didn’t want to hear. But sometimes the more we don’t want to hear it…We really DO need to hear it.
I haven’t read Dr. Leedom’s books about parenting, I don’t know if they apply to teenagers.
here is her website.
http://parentingtheatriskchild.blogspot.com/
2B, maybe you could email her for specific book or resource recommendations. Her son also has the spath genes from his sperm donor, so she might be very interested in hearing how your daughter behaves. I hope that her high intelligence will help her rather than hinder her.
I like this one better:
Please Don’t Label My Child: Break the Doctor-Diagnosis-Drug Cycle and Discover Safe, Effective Choices for Your Child’s Emotional Health [Hardcover]
Scott M. Shannon (Author), Emily Heckman (Author)
Skylar and Silver…
Thank you so much for the suggestions. I am so tired right now, but I am going to check out the books. I checked out Dr. Leedom’s site already…can’t wait to take a nap then read some more!
I really appreciate everyone’s input. Such intelligent people here! Thank you so much.
I have worked through some emotions and I am realizing that I have to get rid of the “GUILT” I feel. I am getting stronger at not allowing her to manipulate me…as she has done for a very long time!
Today she threatened to “call the authorities”. Its something every single week!!
She went to take money out of a custodial account and wanted me to sign so she could. I told her the money was spent, which she got paid for a job she did (acting)..She accused me of “stealing” her money.
She was well aware that I was using the little money she made for her iPhone, audition trips, photos…for her “acting career”.
Now, she wants “HER” money!!! lol!
It just never ends. Even though I planned to not answer her anymore…I texted her back that the money was used for what we discussed when she signed up with the agency.
She forgets.
But, she is constantly asking me for things she wants an then threatening to call a lawyer…her father …etc.
Today, it didn’t scare me one bit.
In fact..I told her… file charges…report me.
Its going to be a long 7 months…18 in November!!!!!
Louise: Yes, it is nice to know that there are other people in the same situation as you, feeling these same feelings that are so confusing. Knowing how toxic the situation was but still missing that spark and wondering if you can get that from a good and honest man. I’ve had some revelations since that day….and actually saw him AGAIN. Drove right past him on a small side street around the lake. This time he text me right afterward. His text said “seen u”. What’s funny is that I don’t feel as threatened by him as I used to…I guess I can use that as the positive thing gained by running into him unexpectedly. I don’t feel scared and threatened like I used to by him…he acts more like a child playing games and although he is a powerful person, he’s not nearly as powerful as he tried to make me believe.
It’s been hard getting past the lies, accepting the fact that I did fall for his games. As a strong, confident, smart woman. But I do know that it’s part of my path. The feeling stirred up in me from him have already continued to catapult me on my path.
Things are happening in my life as a result of my encounter with him…positive things that catapult me on my path. This I know. And although seeing him threw me into a short-lived tailspin, the result of that one day is leading me toward many many more positive and enlightening days. This I know. And I know it was necessary. I’ve gotten a lot of advice to stop thinking about men at this time in my life and focus on myself. That can be easier said than done when I’m feeling lonely and wanting to be loved. But I know it’s necessary. I need to re-love myself. That’s number one. I have always loved myself but I feel I have to learn to re-love the me that has made some crucial mistakes and has some crazy thoughts and feelings sometimes. It’s part of my recovery, and I deserve to heal completely, so whatever steps are in that process I’m willing to take. Hang in there! This blog offers so much support and guidance…thanks for yours!
Ox Drover: THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU for your words of wisdom! Such a simple strategy, but something I probably wouldn’t have thought about on my own. I will take your advice and devise an exit plan just in case I ever run into him unexpectedly again. I value your experience and knowledge. Thanks for your words, your support and your guidance!
Throughout my journey……I’ve had people sugar coat and also the blunt aproach.
I prefer blunt…..even though it’s sometimes hard to hear. It makes me step back after I may deflect it…..and think.
Thinking and reflecting on ourselves and the words of others is a great thing.
My therapist was this way with me……Blunt.
I’ve developed this also…..cut to the chase, geterdone, no time for mincing words…..heres my take.
I write how i’d speak to you in person…..on the phone OR in the room with me. Sometimes writing doesn’t ‘read’ as nicely, because you can’t see my facial expressions.
When I type the dots………. it’s me breathing, pausing. My kids HATE that!
If I bother to respond, it’s because I care, or I think I have something from my own experience that you may find valuable in your experience.
It takes all kinds……
As long as the message is sincere.
Hi my name is EB……and I’m the blunt one! 🙂
Healing now,
I ran into my egg donor unexpectedly one day at the grocery store. I was gettiing into the line to check out and she had just finsihed checking out….I was TRAPPED! I freaked out!
My X BF, a P, came 3 hours north of his home to an auction he knew I frequented on Saturday nights and came up to me like “Hi, lady, how are you” like nothing had happened. I FREAKED. Then he sat right in front of me, there were seats all around the place and he took the one in front of me. I cut him dead, but it UNnerved me. That suddenly seeing them is what is I think the worst the SUDDENNESS of it all.
I had seen him about 3 months after we broke up at an event where I EXPECTED to see him, but the UN expectedness threw me for a loop.
EB, you may be the blunt “one of TWO” but there are at least TWO of us here. LOL
ErinBrock,
I hear ya girlfriend….I guess I get “blunter” (I think I just made up a word?) as necessary.
Life is to short to keep repeating the same things over and over again….Sigh.
That is the important thing….That the message comes from the right place.