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.
Effie – ah see what you mean, my mum reckoned mine did that as well with certain things
Ranting is good, its gets it all out. I found I’ve written so much in the few days since I’ve found this site. Even 8 years on there are still things that I need to work out.
I think a good way is to get rid of stuff. I threw so much of his stuff that he had left behind out. Bit by bit I have cleared items that remind me of him, not necessarily because I couldn’t cope with them, just that they seemed to appear, the more I cleared.
I still have a few photos, but recently got rid of the last of his books.
It just takes time.
I survived:
Don’t have any of his stuff in my home. Cuz he doesn’t have any stuff. After the woman showed up at my door I took a carving knife and shredded every stitch of clothing he owned and when that knife broke I got another one and when that one broke I got another one. Can’t say as I regret it either, in my mind he robbed me of reality, so I stole the only thing he possessed, his wardrobe. I sent him away with the clothes on his back. Yes it was brazen, but not nearly as brazen as what he’d put me through.
Not brazen at all Effie, just exactly what he deserved! Good for you. Bet it made you feel better :-).
Mine didn’t have that much either, but his books and music. He brought with him stacks of tapes and HE merged our music collection, which I felt a bit weird about. When I threw him out he left the music saying it was mine, very weird. Then he left all his books, his history books, very specific ones about classical history and so on. I gave it all away to friends or to charity shops.
I had a nightmare last night. My ex spath broke into my home while I was sleeping. In the nightmare I was in bed and heard my bedroom door open. I could hear him next to my bed reaching down on the floor. I could not move. I could hear him, but my body would not move. I think he was trying to get my cell phone that I keep charged at night on my night stand. It was so strange. I could hear him moving around but he said nothing. I finally got the strenght to move. I jumped up and chased him around the bed…then I woke up! I had to get up and out of bed to shake it off. I guess all the talk about holding hands in bed got me thinking of one night during one of his three returns to me, he did come to me in the middle of the night. He left his other woman told her he had a run at 3 in the morning. He was a truck driver and he sometime did start at 3. but this night he wanted to be with me and we made the plan. I had given him a key, so he let himself in at 3 in the morning and crawled in bed with me. When I woke up from the nightmare, I double checked the doors and windows and locked my bedroom door. I am still shaking from it. I even looked out my window to make sure his truck wasn’t out there. I have alot of anxiety today. I haven’t cried! I am going to try and be strong today. i have alot going on. I need to concentrate on me and my business.
Hope everyone has a good day. One day closer to being whole again.
Dear Sad,
If it would make you feel safer, get the locks changed on your doors in case he still has that key….Or put in a dead bolt lock as well. You obviously still feel unsafe, so do whatever you ahve to do to FEEL SAVE and BE SAFE!
Sadme – I agree with Ox Drover change ALL the locks, that was the first thing I did.
The dream I think is a normally healing dream. Your sub/unconscious is trying t process what has happened. I used to have really scary dreams like that, & I even think the one I had last night was related as stuff is resurfacing after having found this site. Try not to let it worry you, its normal. Just protect and nurture yourself.
I would agree about changing the locks to feel safer. If OC spray is legal where you live, then get some. Otherwise Oxy’s idea of wasp spray and oven spray is good. Wasp spray is good because you can shoot it from further away, before he can get too close.
The great thing about OC spray is that they will immediately start messing with their eyes, and if they rub it it just gets worse. Also when they try to wash it out with water it reactivates and they feel intense pain until they can completely get it washed out. Police recruits in our city have to be sprayed in the face with it to be eligible to carry it. They have them stick their heads in a bucket of water afterward. When they get home and get in the shower they can still feel it.
EB
FLASHBACK!
My spath was doing the same thing – screwing everything in site – and just blatantly lying about it.
You triggered a memory.
I remember after a particularly emotional (for me) reunion with my spath, I asked him what was going on inside his head (meaning, of course, what was going on inside his heart).
He said “Absolutely nothing. I am empty. There is nothing going on.”
At the time, I laughed, and I said, “Nobody says they’re “empty”!!!!”.
Now I realize what he was saying is true.
Superkid
Superkid:
Yep, I have realized that they do tell us who they really are; we just need to listen!
Yeah – it’s amazing. But it’s so bizarre we don’t know how to hear it.