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By Ox Drover
For my whole life I felt that I could never measure up because I was expected to “pretend it never happened” in order to meet my mother’s definition of the word “forgive.” I was expected to trust the person who had hurt me in the past, and who I knew would hurt me again in the future. I was told by religious leaders, whom I trusted, that if I did not “pretend it didn’t happen” and “truly forgive,” I was bound for an eternal residence in hellfire and brimstone.
Many of us who are Christians know the various Bible passages that say, in essence, we must “forgive those who trespass against us” if we expect God to forgive us of our own wrongdoing. Jesus, as our ultimate example, from the cross said, “Father forgive them”¦”
How can we mortal human beings possibly expect to be able to truly forgive those people who have so deliberately ripped our lives apart?
After the “Summer of Chaos,” as I have come to call my last run in with the psychopaths, I was so devastated, so angry, so bitter, so filled with wrath that I could only focus on the many details of the many crimes and arrows that had been slung at me so very unfairly by so many members of my family. I was filled from top to bottom with bitterness and anger.
I am fortunate that I have several well-educated ministers in my acquaintance that I could call upon for advice, as well as reading the Bible for myself. After talking to these men at great length, I finally came to the question, does “forgiveness” really mean “pretending it didn’t happen, and restoring trust to these people?”
Does “love your enemies” really mean that I have to have a “gushy” feeling for these people who have harmed me so easily and with so much glee?
After much reading of the scriptures and talking with the various ministers (of several denominations) I came to a new definition of the word “forgiveness” that I think is more rational and makes more sense than my mother’s definition of “let’s just pretend none of this ever happened.” (She actually said this aloud.)
The new definitions of love and forgiveness are these.
Forgiveness does not mean “pretend it never happened.” Forgiveness means to get the bitterness and wrath out of your heart toward those that have wronged you. For example, when Joseph was sold into slavery by his brothers, I am sure that he was very justifiably angry with these brothers for doing this to him. They demoted him from the status of “favored son” to the status of an animal that was bought and sold.
The Bible tells us, though, that Joseph got the bitterness out of his heart toward his brothers during the many years he was in Egypt. But when his brothers miraculously appeared before him, not, of course, recognizing that their brother was now second only to the Pharaoh, Joseph did not immediately identify himself to his brothers, “Hey, guys, it’s me, the brother you sold off as a slave!”
But Joseph did test his brothers to see what kind of men they had become in those same years. Were they the same uncaring, jealous men that they had been when they had cast him into the pit, and grieved their aged father with a tale about him being torn apart by some wild animal, taking his blood-stained cloak back to his father as proof of his death, not caring that they were bringing grief upon their father’s head with the tale of his death? Or had they learned anything? Had they changed?
Joseph had forgiven his brothers, but he still didn’t trust them until after they had passed his tests to see what kind of men they were.
Putting all this together then gave me a new definition of “forgiveness,” and it was simply the removing of the smoldering anger, the thirst for revenge, the gnawing hate for them. I was not required by God or good sense to trust these same people, or to “pretend they had not done what they did.” Forgiveness was an act, not a feeling.
Looking at “love your enemies” in the same way, I saw that “love” meant to do good to those that persecute you rather than take advantage to hurt them if you can. The story of the future King David fleeing from the jealous and murderous King Saul illustrates that David “loved” King Saul even though Saul was seeking to find and kill David. Twice David had a chance to kill Saul when Saul didn’t even know he was there, and both times, David did not kill Saul, but let him move on his way. Loving our enemies simply means that we must not try to seek revenge against them, even if we can, we must do what is right, even if we have a chance to do what is wrong, no matter how they have wronged us.
I came away from that summer of spiritual questioning with a new awareness of the concepts of the Bible’s teachings, which even if a person is not a believer in the Bible’s divine inspiration, still are psychologically sound.
Harboring, nurturing, and feeding anger, wrath, thoughts of revenge, may chemically light up the pleasure centers of our evolutionary brain, but in the long term, these strong and negative emotions prevent our healing. Short-term, anger is a very natural and normal part of the process we go through when we are injured. Long-term, like any other intense reactive emotion, anger/bitterness becomes a stressor in and of itself, keeping us from thinking rationally and reasonably, and focused only on the injury.
Sure, we were injured and we will never forget that injury (injuries) or the person who did them to us, but we will learn from that experience with the psychopath, learn how to prevent another “P-experience” and live a better life because of our knowledge. But trust them, ever again? Not on your life! Getting the bitterness out of our hearts, focusing on ourselves and our own healing, instead of on the hateful bitter vengeful feelings toward them, turns us in a positive direction, so that we can come to peace with the past,
What do I get out of “forgiving” those that have hurt me so much when they get off “scot-free?”
Well, first of all, I don’t get upset every time I think about them, or look at something that reminds me of them.
Secondly, I am not mad all the time. I can focus on other things besides the hurts that have been inflicted on me. In order to keep my anger up, I would have to focus a great deal of energy on thinking about the past injuries, pulling the scabs off the wounds so that they would continue to bleed. So I save a lot of energy in fueling this old anger that I can now focus on other more positive things.
Thirdly, my spirituality and my spiritual health are not impeded by this mass of anger and negative feelings. My stress level can now drop because these old injuries start to heal and the pain is lessened because of the healing. I am now more in tune with myself and my own needs, since I am no longer focusing all my energy on the injuries.
Fourthly, now that I am no longer angry all the time, I am not so prone to see insult and injury where none is intended. I have more patience with those I love and that love me. I have more patience with myself, and don’t turn this negative energy toward myself at times. I can set reasonable boundaries instead of letting things seethe and then blowing up about some minor problem that in the light of a non-angry mind isn’t worth worrying about. It lets me put things in a reasonable perspective.
Forgiving our enemies isn’t about them, it is all about US. Forgiving them allows us to heal from the wounds they inflicted. Hating and not forgiving them just allows them to go on re-injuring us forever.
Thanks for your responses, Ox and Beverly. The reason it took me so long to turn the sociopath in was because I was in denial for weeks, hoping he was genuinely in love with me and that his divorce had come through (ha ha). I finally know now what he is, and I honestly don’t care what he thinks of me.
Beverly, I am very touched by your story and the similarities. I am trying to imagine a young child who is permanently crying, and it breaks my heart. I hope this reunion will be a positive thing for you and that you have friends to talk to if needed. I recently canceled a trip to my 30 year HS reunion because I realized I couldn’t think of any good reason to revisit that painful time in my life.
My mother was (and is still) extremely narcissistic. But the original sociopath (my stepfather) did not enter my life until I was 7. I just remember feeling angry all the time that others had parents who loved them. I felt like I was living in hell with no escape. So I grew up as an adult and created many situations for myself where I felt trapped. I’m so glad I can wrap my mind around all this darkness and start to let it go. It still feels so heavy, but I can feel lightness too. I even dreamt about the dark cloud last night, and that I could see the main road back to town on the other side of it. How’s that for a metaphor? 🙂 I was actually feeling pretty good about myself and that maybe I was ready for a great man when I met the pathological liar. Obviously, I wasn’t quite ready. 🙂
I think acceptance is a better word in this case than forgiveness. In order for me to forgive someone, I usually need to feel some empathy for their suffering. I have never been able to empathize with a sociopath. But I can certainly accept that they are not like me, and detach from them. It’s really the best I can do.
Dear Stargazer,
“A rose by any other name…..” the main thing is to quit feeling bitter and start to feel BETTER.
Many of us have N or P parents, and I think that may make us more vulnerable to becoming victims of them. Recognizing that helps us to become victors instead of victims. (((hugs))))
OxD (do you like your new hip-hop nickname? lol),
I couldn’t agree more. Would you believe there was actually a point where I felt gratitude that the sociopath came into my life? Because of him, I get to heal another layer of the old childhood wounds. I do believe that when we shift the responsibility for our lives back to ourselves and reframe difficult times as lessons, we can truly start to be empowered.
I will never forget reading about a woman who was assaulted on the side of the road. She was raped repeatedly, stabbed multiple times, and left for dead. She ended up blind and walking with a limp. But when interviewed a month letter, she was smiling and bubbly. The interviewer could not believe that she could be happy after what she’d been through. Her response was, “He took several hours of my life. I refuse to give him one more minute of it.” That story had such an impact on me. If she can get over that, why can’t I get over the S?
Dear Stargazer,
That story is moving. My “moving story” was written by Dr. Viktor Frankl, a man who spent 3-4 years in a Nazi prisoner camp because he was a Jew. He was a physician and wrote a book called “Man’s Search for Meaning” about the psychological meaning of the suffering that he endured, when haviing lost everything but his life and his body, he searched for a meaning out of all the suffering. It moved me so much I have cried every time I have read the book. How could someone find meaning is what HE WENT THROUGH.
My trauma is not 1/100000th of his, but he answers that. He says that pain is like a gas, even a little gas entirely fills the container in which it is put, or a lot of gas wil fill the same space. It expands to fill the entire space, and so does pain. So each of us has experienced COMPLETE pain that filled our entire souls and bodies. No one “suffers more” or “less” than anyone else.
I don’t mind the nick name at all! LOL
OxD,
Perhaps I will read that book one of these days, being as I’m Jewish also. It sounds inspiring.
StarG (my new hip hop name. LOL)
Why was my letter deleted?Some that are months old are still
here? Who did it? I only entered it earlier today.
Basically what I said was that I was sociopath’s victim 38 years ago. Everyone has berated and blamed me. They can’t understand how it could’ve happened and why I did not take action.
People don’t understand what a state of fear they can have you in or the harm they can do. Both things happened to me. I shouldn’t feel guilty all these years but I do. It only lasted 5 weeks. My entire family not only berated me but threatened me and tried to keep me from getting away. I was so afraid what they might do that I went abroad for two years. I used Amexco’s address so they would not know exactly where I was.
It has affected my life adversely in many ways, resulting in poor choices. For some reason, I’m feeling worse now than before. Sometimes I wonder how I could’ve prevented it. It when you’re left broke and violated that you realize what’s happened and you are left depressed. I’m afraid to tell most anyone now because they can’t understand how you can get hooked, especially if you feel powerless and have low self-esteem. I thought I’d gotten over it, but I guess I still have to deal with it. Any comments or suggestions?
Hi Helen,
I am relatively new here myself, but I will say you’ve come to the right place. I hope others’ stories will help you and give you some hope for getting closure on this. My predator only used me for sex and power. It was only for a few months, and it ended fairly recently. I was pretty devastated and was suicidal for a month or so. At my lowest point, I stumbled into a spiritual center where an East Indian woman guru happened to be visiting my town. I received a blessing from her, and it has helped me tremendously, though I’m not out of the woods yet. I think having some source of spiritual comfort really helps, as you can ask that being or guide to remove all of the pain from your life that was caused by that person or situation. In my situation, I do this at night while I’m lying in bed, and I can feel some of the heaviness go out my legs and the top of my head.
It also helps to talk to others who have had the same experience and take your story seriously.
StarG
Do not forgive a true psychopath. Forgiveness is for those who possess a conscience. These reptiles want your pity & sympathy. If you forgive them, you have just gotten yourself stuck in their web of deceit. I think it is better for you to reduce any harm done to yourself or others. Psychopaths are born – not made. Read Without Conscience by Robert D. Hare. Best thing to do is recognize all the warning signs before these people tighten all the screws they can find. Save your time for people who have a conscience. It is imperative that we people with conscience reverse the role of being the prey for these predators. The only thing that holds promise in the next millenium is the restructuring of the human genome. Just hope the people who are restructuring it – if it ever does happen – are not psychopaths themselves. Cross your fingers.
Hi Stargazer! Thanks for your input. I do have a friend who went through something similar. Trouble is, she’s in MI and I’m in CA. That’s something neither of us care to talk much about.
That person hurt me, but once he was gone, that was it. How my family hurt me because of it was 10 times worse. They did not want to believe it was fear and intimidation. My mother finally did believe it a few years ago. Didn’t matter much by then. Damage was done. Sounds like our experiences were similar.
I did some self-destructive actions for awhile because
he made me feel like garbage. My family certainly made me feel worse. Why do people act that way? Have they been so insulated as to believe that no such people exist? Even that person’s in-laws said before meeting him they didn’t know such people existed. Their daughter nearly divorced him and yet in the end she took him back! He must
really have brainwashed her. Her parents told her not to return and she was on her own if anything happened. They
had a 2-year old son. He’d be 39 now. I have no idea what
happened since they went back together. I hate to think of what harm both physical and psychological might have occured to child. Seems he took grandparents for a ride,too.
Someone tried to warn me but at that point I was so fearful I couldn’t even listen or process information. My son can’t understand why I was afraid to stand up to him.
I am now subscribed to Lovefraud and I hope that after reading many of these stories I’ll eventually put it behind me. I see that my situation could’ve been worse.
Thanks for answering. You’ve been helpful. Hope I can be of help to others,too.
HRG