Lovefraud recently received the following e-mail from a reader:
How do I process a relationship that had so many lies in it that I don’t know really with whom I was involved?
I miss the person I thought I knew so much, but at the same time, he was involved with someone else, and others, since at least last June. I thought he had had one affair—but not anything to the extent that it looks like now.
How do I process a relationship I never had? Was he lying the whole time acting out the “I love you’s”, the romantic comments, and the idea that we should be together? Is it all an act?
Most of us are reading and posting on Lovefraud because we were intensely, callously, brutally deceived in a relationship with a sociopath. The betrayal was so deep, and so profound, that all we can say is that the person we thought we knew, the relationship we thought we had, didn’t exist.
Much has been written here on Lovefraud about the different aspects of recovery. But in response to this reader’s e-mail, I’ll review some of the key points.
Understanding sociopaths and “love”
Sociopaths do not feel empathy for other human beings. Therefore, they do not have the ability to love as we understand it. There is no emotional connection, no true caring for the target of their “affections.”
What is going on when sociopaths say, “I love you?” They are not all the same, so there is a range of explanations for what they mean.
At the clueless end of the range, sociopaths may view the target as attractive arm candy, or may like the attention they receive from the target, or may enjoy sex with the target. Sociopaths may label as “love” whatever it is they feel with the target. So, “I love you,” means, “I like how I look when you’re with me,” or, “I like the fact that you’re showering me with attention,” or, “I like having sex with you.”
At the sinister end of the range, sociopaths know they are cold-hearted predators and view their targets the way cats view mice. These sociopaths play with their targets for awhile, then, when they tire of the game, abandon them, leaving the targets battered and gasping. Or, some sociopaths will go in for the kill, usually figuratively, but sometimes literally.
The reader asked, “Is it all an act?” Often, the answer is yes.
Accepting reality
The sociopath may have painted a picture of an exquisite future of unending togetherness and bliss. Or, the sociopath may have latched on to our own nurturing instincts, and convinced us that they can only survive with our caring and support. Then the mask slips, the story unravels, and we learn that everything we believed was a lie.
We must accept this reality. We must believe our own eyes and recognize the truth.
This may be really difficult. We thought we were working towards our dream. We made important life decisions based on what we were told. We may have spent a lot of money—maybe all of our money—at the behest of the sociopath.
We don’t want to believe that it was all a cruel mirage. We argue with ourselves—there must be some other explanation, some other reason. We may say, “I must have misunderstood; no one can be that heartless.”
Yes, sociopaths are that heartless.
The reasons they are heartless do not matter. Yes, in some cases they have had bad parents and a terrible childhood. But as an adult, they are not going to change. They are what they are, and the sooner we accept that, the sooner we can begin to recover.
Time and permission to recover
The psychological and emotional damage that we suffer because of our entanglements with sociopaths is often extensive. We may experience anxiety, depression, guilt, self-hatred, and perhaps even post traumatic stress disorder.
Some of us are so angry with ourselves for falling for the scam that we punish ourselves by blocking our own recovery. We say we will never trust again; never love again.
Please do not feel this way. If you never recover, giving up on trust and love, the sociopath will have truly won. Deny him or her that victory. Give yourself permission to recover.
Recovering from this damage is not an event; it’s a process. Readers often ask, “How long will it take?” The answer: It will take as long as it takes.
We may need to move forward in several directions at once, but it’s okay to move forward slowly. Some steps to take:
- Protecting our physical safety, if the sociopath has made threats, and what remains of our financial assets.
- Taking care of our physical health—eating right, getting enough exercise and sleep, avoiding alcohol and other substances.
- Finding a way to release the pent-up anger and pain within us, without showing it to the sociopath, because that will backfire.
- Rebuilding relationships with family members and friends that were damaged because of the sociopath.
- Letting moments of joy, no matter how small, into our lives. Joy expands, so the more we can let in, the more it will grow and the better we will feel.
The Lovefraud Blog has many more articles that focus on how to recover from the sociopathic entanglement. You’ll find them in the following category:
Believe in yourself. You can do this. You can get past the experience. You may have lost your innocence, but in the end, you’ll gain invaluable wisdom.
Donna,
You are absolutely correct.
I did not see all of this because I didn’t want to.
For a long time I ALLOWED this to continue thinking I was dealing with a ‘normal’ person but that truly is not the case.
That is probably the most difficult thing to accept.
That is the MOST IMPORTANT THING to accept: the truth.
At times we hang on not knowing what is right or wrong and it comes from that turmoil within us, always thinking: “Am I being fair by throwing all this away and walking away?” And the answer is not a SELFISH response but a self-preserving one: “NO!” Not selfish at all. Look at everything you just gave. When does enough become ‘enough’?
Believing in yourself is something that MUST be there to recover from the relationship that was never there to begin with. xxoo
Thank you Donna for standing up and helping the rest of us realize that perhaps maybe we aren’t so ‘insane’ after all.
Blessings to you and your life….
DUPED
Hi everyone,
Thank you for sharing all of your experiences with your spath relationships. It really helps me process my reality of damage my ex-spath caused me. It helps me understand that no matter how hard I tried to live in the fantasy world with him it was never real. The only way I can describe my experience is in the following way:
The yellow brick road:
I was Dorothy, and my ex-spath was all the following charactors:
The Lion – strong and charming who claim he had courage and strength, who can make you feel save, but when revealed he was just a poor little afraid scared animal, and left you to defend yourself against his evil ways.
The Tin Man – Strong and made of steal, who just needed someone to keep him oiled so he would not rust, so you give him your love and heart (Oil), but underneath he was empty inside and had no Heart.
The Scarecrow – Was funny, and full of energy, he could make you laugh and believe he was so smart and had it all, but in reality he did not have a brain so he certainly could not have a conscience.
The Wizard – Who was magicially, and could give you your life’s dream, but when you looked behind the curtain was just a man full of lies and deceit.
As I followed what I thought was the yellow brick road were love and dreams do come true, and along the way believing that the man I was traveling with, the Lion, the Tin man, the Scare Crow, and the Wizard was the man of my dreams it was nothing more than a fantasy, a mere fairy tale. He was none of these charactors on the inside. He had no courage or strength to protect me he was weak (Lion), he had no heart inside to love me, he was empty and rusted he was made of tin (Tin Man), he had no true laughter, and intellegience to give, he had no conscience, no brain (Scare Crow), he was not magicial and could give you all your dreams come true, he was just a lonely empty man on top of a soapbox behind a curtain of lies and deceit (Wizard). And in the end, while I carried him along the yellow brick road I fought off the evil monkeys (his lies), the wicked wick (his evilness), and his phoniest (his mask) only to find out that none of it was real. It was just a dream and all I wanted was to get home. So finally I woke up and looked around and realize it was a not a dream at all, but a nightmare. One in which I never want to fall a sleep to again. He was just charactors behind a mask of lies, evil and deceit. So my pot of gold some where over the rainbow (my innocence, my heart, my dreams) was stolen and crushed by the evil of a man (SPATH) behind the mask. I now realize the only pot of gold at the end of the rainbow was removing what shattered my rainbow in life and that was my ex-spath. My pot of gold is my freedom away from him. And when I have those thoughts of how and why I was so blind, and how come I didn’t see it? I remind my self that it was nothing more then a a bad dream, it was not real, and I am finally home free.
My ex-spath has found a new Dorothy, and I hear he is now taking her down the yellow brick road. Apparently, she is lost in his fantasy of hopes and dreams. She is being promised the pot at the end of the rainbow, she just does not know it yet that its a pot full of lies, deceit, punishment, abuse, and darkness!
And in my weak moments I think, could this new one be the one that he truely will give a pot of gold? Will he change for her? Can he change? Could he really love someone? But I realize that this is our scars opening up where the pain still lingers. Its like picking at a scab and wondering why it won’t heal. Its time to realize the only way to healing is realizing that we feel these emotions because we have a conscience, we have a heart, we have a brain, and most of all we have the courage to found the real pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, and that is loving ourselves enough to realize we deserve a SPATH free life. Love and light to all of my new LF friends! Thank you for your support and love! Your words give me strength! My story is published here on LF. Its titled: I would rather be homeless then live another day souless”. Any comments of support is truely welcomed. THANK YOU!
Chelsea,
So glad you found LF. You will find healing here.
My suggestion to you is to throw a bucket of hot water on him and watch him melt!!
The way to do that is to not have ANY CONTACT WITH HIM WHATSOEVER. That will burn him down faster than anything. Then you can find your way home….
As for the “new Dorothy”, try to feel sorry for her because she will get what you got and maybe worse. I used to worry that maybe my ex would finally find his true love in his new GF and well what about me? Now I realize it is just a matter of time it will blow up in her face too.
I’m glad you woke up from the dream and all your friends are surrounding you here on LF.
Blessings!
Chelsea,
What a wonderful analogy! Thank you for sharing!
Chelsea?
Take comfort in the fact that he will NOT change.
Why?
There is no need to. The game works just fine for him. It is not about love as you and I see it, it is about the conquest. So this latest Dorothy is his newest prey.
He cannot love her because he does not know how to love, only to possess.
So assure yourself that she will be more carnage along his road of destruction. And that you are picking up the pieces to move on.
And if she is lucky, in time she will find her way to LF.
I saw this blog and had to write.
Wow, how true. With my ex – I now know he never truly loved me, he used me for my money. His sister in law said he loved me as much as he could, but then, he would not have lied to me about many things, took his ex wifes side over mine, kept his friend when the friend insulted me in my daughters house, was on porno sites and had his own profile with pictures taken in my home.
I am so glad that SOB is gone. I can just imagine what he is doing to his new girlfriend.
NO MORE TEARS FOR ME!!!!!
What I struggle with—and what I sense a lot of others here have difficulty with, too—is what is his next relationship like? Were we so easily replaced? And what if he is happier with her?
What I have come to realize is the following:
He will be happy with her in the beginning as he was with me.
Things will unravel as she begins to put the pieces together and confront him on his lies. The fact that these people go after smart women usually spells the end of any relationship out of the gate…because smart women figure things out. Eventually.
He will try to come back to me as things do unravel.
At this point, I ask myself, “what is in this for me?” and “how can I be harmed again?”
The answers to the above are, respectively, “nothing” and “unimaginable, but a given.”
As time goes by, I have become more able to focus on my needs and to understand that those were never important to me.
And I understand that I don’t want to feel like this again. Meaning that to allow him back into my life is to invite the pain in again. He will not change. So the reuniting will have the same outcome as it has before: my devastation at his using me.
We use the addiction analogy here a lot because it fits: these people are very much like an addiction.
That being said, what most of us feel initially after breaking up with these people is a sickness. We are detoxing. We swear we will not go back. Then as we begin to feel better, sometimes we fool ourselves into thinking, “ah, it wasn’t that bad…maybe just one drink or one hit of heroin (or whatever your drug of choice)…or one phone call or one text or one e-mail.”
And just the thought of that, like the allowing the beginning thoughts of using, are almost a guarantee of returning to the drug.
We keep doing that, not realizing that each time we go back, it is harder to break away intact. We are diminished with each hang-over, each reuniting.
At some point, hopefully, we take stock. We recognize that things have become unmanageable. And we ask for help.
It is not out of the question to read up on the Twelve Step literature for help with this phase.
Chelsea,
What a great analogy. Interestingly, when I am having moments of anger (oh yeh, the “pent-up anger” as stated in the article), being sarcastic toward my ex-spath (venting aloud to myself), I have said, “he needs to grow a brain”, or “he’s brain-dead,” remembering that one of the characters (the Scarecrow from the Wizard of Oz which you pointed out) lacked one too. My friend recently told me that my ex-spath brings me nothing but trouble – he is not a blessing in my life. Usually, things get better in life, but with a spath, they stay the same or go from bad to worse. Spaths don’t make improvements. There are some people that should remain in the ditch – the Good Samaritan walking on by.
Wow, have you heard this? ‘Puzzling People’ looks like a great resource for us.
http://www.youtube.com/user/ThomasSheridanArts#p/u/33/KlMwYoEScbE
http://labyrinthpsycho.blogspot.com/
Apologies if it’s already been mentioned.
I’m listening to part 2 and he mentioned the ‘clown smile’ that’s more like a sneer. That is so familiar to me.
Have a listen if you can, you’ll recognize your psychopath.