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.
Duped Very inspiring post…my son has a guy friend from childhood, his friends wife is a spath, cheated on him, kept him in debt and stressed out, well he fell over dead of a heart attack at 34 years old…and the wife was loving all the sympathy and attention,,,she murdered him in my opinion….
Duped,
very inspiring and very frightening at the same time. It goes to how truly dangerous spaths are and what is lost being involved. I so get that………
How old are you? A massive heart attack? That is frightening too…and the stress levels they put us at, can also cause cancer and a multitude of other illnesses, i’m convinced of that. no one can live in hyper drive that long and not suffer physically, as well as emotionally…………
2 cop…my spath use to feed me that line of bullshit too. At his most “sweet, needy times” he would sink his head into my chest and I would then put his head into my lap and rub his temples…poor baby………..
what a crock of shit. he recalled none of it the next day.
EVERYTHING he did was manipulative. EVERYTHING. Not only do i believe my spath was spath, but he also had a high degree of narcissism that he couldn’t hide either. He was a complete dick!
I’ve heard of stories where the spath can talk like you’re their best friend for hours……..
Then the next day it’s like it never happened. Some are more persuasive than others, but the outcome is EXACTLY the same.
I don’t sit around thinking it meant anything to him anymore.
None of it did.
No matter what he said.
but i needed to believe it did.
And if I try to tell myself it did, then he did nothing to make what he said and/or did, REALITY
LL
Thanks for all the hugs you guys. xxoo
Hens, eb…Aeylah, H2H….
Yah, sure hasn’t been a picnic, has it? 🙂
Everytime you consider that you are being unfair to them and perhaps not giving them the benefit of the doubt, that you miss them so much, maybe…JUST MAYBE…a ‘hello’ won’t hurt anything….maybe; just maybe….NO! No contact: you just remember that the heart attack I had happened AFTER he attempted to MURDER ME. Willfully, with intent, and admitted to me doing so.
In fact, he laughed about it. That’s right, I said LAUGHED. Said that he hoped I would die.
Everytime you remember and feel sad that this spath is not with you, I want you to remember that is HIM/HER slipping into your thoughts and they know this. Do you ever wonder WHY you have felt such a strong ‘electic bond’ with the spath and why you are so hooked? It is because they have conditioned you to be that way.
YOU CAN break free of that mindset. It’s like trying to quit a lifetime drug habit. A drinking habit. A food habit. A smoking habit. It’s just a habit our bodies got used to and we must wean ourselves off the chemical reactions this has all caused us inside our brains.
Yes, my counselors told me of a recent study where a broken heart can cause major heart damage and heart attack. And, when I saw him last, he was trying to push me into another by doing and saying anything he could to upset me. I have never been anything but good and caring and kind to this spath and HE TRIES TO KILL ME?!!!
Towanda: wake the heck up girl! 🙂
Yes, he broke my heart in more than one way.
But, my justification rests in the fact that he has not a clue where he is or what he is doing; or, does he?
My heart goes out to anyone whose kindness has been taken for weakness and laughed at and degraded. xxoo
SPATHS are the losers and you remember that. They won’t ever change who they are. Are we to live with that? With the limited life span I now have left, I don’t think I want to live it in constant chaos and drama. Just vileness is no other way to explain nor define it.
But you just remember: our justification is in the fact that we are still alive; we are free; we are not being hounded by our respective spaths; we are learning to be us again and not them. THAT is our justification if we get no other. WE KNOW WHO WE ARE….
And, we know who THEY are; don’t we?
Peace, love and Blessings ~ DUPED
LL:
That was most definitely my X spath. Would talk to me for hours and I am sure the next day remembered none of it…didn’t mean a thing. They are not human I am convinced of that now.
Duped.
I”m right there with you………but my spath still needs lessons in leaving me in peace.
He doesn’t want my happiness. He wants me to die. To be miserable.
And I refuse.
Duped, this was a very powerful post, as was/is your situation;.
I’ll remember it. It’s an invaluable contribution to us all, particularly newbies who still ruminate and “miss” their spaths to which I have and am still guilty of at times, but it gets less and less everyday…..
Thanks for sharing your story.
LL
Louise
When I would think about those times early on after I booted spath to the curb, it was almost unbearable, I could think of nothing else…now six months out, the thoughts of the good are replaced with thoughts of questions and reality checks….
Were all those good times as real as I thought? Did HE think about them at all? then it dawned on me….ok, wait a minute…he use to pretend that arguments never happened….we would argue or I would share what he was doing that was hurting me………..and the next day, he’d call or come over as if it never happened……..well, it was the same thing with the good stuff………it use to bother me that he would tell me, “Babe, you”re the bomb and you’re so hot!” after sex….it lasted for a few hours.
The next day, like it never happened. The good is as same as the bad. Only for the moment. No past, no future, this is why they can fuck anything that walks, do many women at a time, marry one, without divorcing another, or divorce one and take up with another a few weeks later………
There is no past. There is no future. But for us, there is.
If you have no past and you have no future, how can anything or anyone have meaning to you?
Just something to think about when you ruminate about the good times.
LL
lesson learned: just saw your post.
I never really realized how much danger I was in everytime I was with him. I think the control he had over me, I think he could have murdered me with his hands and I probably would have died loving it. Sure, I am ashamed to admit I was THAT ‘mind controlled’ but I was.
The constant stress I was under the past five years has been unlike any I can consider. This predator is very good. I never lost money to him but I have given up a lot of other things including the last five (precious) years of my life, with not even a kindness nor regard.
I can so relate to you LL: my x spath would be sitting and talking one minute, all nice, pleasant, smiling, and the next, jump up on his feet and start ranting like a crazy person and not even keeping his train of thought in order but spewing the whole time. Hyper vigilance: with violent outbursts like a 2 year old when he didn’t get his way.
I have never allowed it to live with me. No matter what. I have spent my whole life, from childhood, having a very dysfunctional family growing up, that I structured my life in such a way that the drama and chaos would be kept to as minimum as is humanly possible. It has always been that way for me. So, you can imagine spaths surprise when I said ‘no’ to the proposal of living together and/or marriage after his divorce. I think he is still reeling. 🙂
I have always said no. Always. I never wanted him from his wife (now ex) it was him playing ME and I bought it all, hook, line and sinker. Like a venomous snake. Toxic.
I am 60 years old now LL; yes, 60% heart damage. I have SCD (sudden cardiac failure) and am on three different kinds of medications keeping my heart alive. I have A FIB constantly and am probably going to have another surgery this summer sometime. I was laughed at but that’s alright; I escaped. It was like being buried alive in a dark, deep hole, where you could only stand, with no light, food or water. I wouldn’t believe it but it happened to me.
CHOOSE WISELY where you put your heart.
People say lots of pretty things and mean you harm for no other reason than they CAN.
Oh yes: “I never said that; I never done that…” I have heard them all. Only problem with that is:
SHOW IS OVER. 🙂
*night hugs to all*
sleep in peace
DUPED
(((((((((((((((( duped )))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
I relate to you too. You have the most precious spirit!
I’m only 47 but suffer from physical issues now too and my blood pressure is one of them. When I read your posts, it is so frightening to know that they really do have the power to destroy you if you let them.
I so wish for your healing. That you can live a long life. That you will see lots of love and care for what you missed.
I”m so sorry ((((((((((((((((( Duped ))))))))))))))))))
Sleep well and the biggest of blessings to you.
LL
LL:
Thanks a million for that!!! Wow!!! I needed that. Of course I felt like we were “bonding” during all those talks…HA…what a fool I was. Really. You are right, the good or bad…to them none of it ever happened. I just thought of something though as I was writing this. He did think about things and reminisce. He would text me and bring up things from the past and would ask if I remembered that. But I still know that none of it meant anything at all to him because he was doing what you said…f*cking anything that walked (although he started out with the cream of the crop and then once he had them, he moved onto the WTFs).
Duped:
I loved that…Choose wisely where you put your heart. If you only knew how I felt when I read that. If I only was more aware of that 17 months ago.