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.
Skylar, right!
I had such a strong feeling that that bug was extremely dangerous that i run to look for information. I felt i needed that information or he’ll would catch me, and i knew that nothing good would happen to me if he had.
I needed to understand rationally what was happening because he was really an irrational strong strenght that attracted me despite feeling it was a malignant strenght.
Skylar
To your point about People of the Lie……I didn’t understand the issue about all the lies at first either. I just dismissed it. I thought it would self correct, or, maybe I don’t know what I thought.
He lies to everybody about the stupidest things.
Everywhere I turn there are lies. Stupid lies that don’t serve any purpose.
*NOW* I can appreciate the deeper impact of the lies. Back then, it was as irrelevant as what side of his head he parted his hair on.
Who knew.
Superkid
Sky?!!!! Yuk.
Sk,
It was real for you. It was not for him. It was just ejaculation.
I think what helped me get unstuck, even though it took awhile, because I was really stuck on the whole sex with someone else crap, is that it wasn’t real. NOTHING was real. And if you’re feeling raped, is it REALLY that good? If it was so GREAT, why are you out of the relatoinshit? I think the biggest thing to get past is the sex, even if it was atrocious emotionally, but physically “good”. That’s the idea of the spath though. To keep on thinking of the good, filling you with oxytocin, and then feeding your ass to the wolves the next day. They NEVER remember “good” sex in the sense that we do. For them it is an ACT, a PHYSICAL ACT that they can do anytime, anywhere. And all of them do it. Getting down your pants, was just another expression of how to carry out his deviancy.
LL
Yes, SK, it’s a HUGE RED FLAG. I wish I had known.
These pointless lies boggle the mind. Perhaps that is their function.
edit:
Eva, I got the book, People of the lie, when I was 17 years old.
Somehow I knew I had to read it in secret. I also knew I had to destroy my diary. I knew to be afraid, but I didn’t leave. weird huh?
2bcop-
to get your butt to not hurt, take 2 ibuprofin every couple of hours (per instructions on the box) and do the whole exercize thing again tomorrow!
it’s all good!
Sky,
do ya think? LOL 🙂
Skylar,
you know? i felt i was going to come into a nightmare if i didn’t leave on time. That it could have happened to me what happened to you! I somehow realized i was coming into a labyrinth, a spiral. Just my age and experience that adviced me to search for proven and guaranteed scientific information saved me, because they can be really addictive. They don’t feel but for sure make you feel. It’s when one puts distance and observes in cold the manipulation and use treatment, the total lack of warm feeling by their side, when one can cut them, doing it when involved and having contact it’s extremely difficult.
Sky,
I had to stop writing in my diary too. ExP read it all the time then would use the info against me. It sucked.
Nothing was private. Bio spathdaddy read my diaries too.
LL
Towards the end I decided I needed a holiday to think about things & I went to Eygpt and had a great time. I was away for nearly 2 weeks & he said he would keep the place tidy etc. When I got back he met me at the airport and the first thing he said to me was that he had a headache because of the bright sunlight. I couldn’t believe it, no welcome home, no nothing. There had also been some happening at home, can’t remember what now, but it just showed me that nothing had changed. When we got back home the place was a tip.
@....... LL – I had met some people in Eygpt & I emailed them a lot. He reckoned that he had hacked my email and was reading those emails, or that somehow he knew the details as he had put some sort of key tracker on the keypad of the computer so he could see what I had written. I never did work out quite how he found out what me & the friends were talking about or whether it was lucky guesswork on his part. They were male friends & he go really upset, calling them my bfs.