Editor’s note: This article was submitted by Steve Becker, LCSW, CH.T, who has a private psychotherapy, hypnotherapy, and clinical consulting practice in New Jersey, USA. For more information, visit his website, powercommunicating.com.
In my work with clients involved with exploitative personalities, it’s not unusual to learn, together, that detectable, early warning signals went unrecognized, minimized, or both.
This isn’t to blame the subsequent victims of abusive partners; there are many instances where such clues were lacking (and even when not, blame is inappropriate). But it’s to appreciate, undefensively, that the honeymoon phase of a relationship is almost, by definition, one that invites a level of denial. The denial helps protect our fantasy that we’ve finally met our perfect love partner. It’s in the honeymoon phase, especially, that our need to idealize a prospective partner is at its strongest, correspondingly leaving our objectivity—and sobriety—at its weakest. This makes for a worrisome combination, specifically encouraging the ignoring of ominous signals that, even if subtle, are no less invaluable and critical.
In retrospect, my clients are often surprised to admit that the exploiter in whom they chose to invest really did “tip his hand” more than they wanted, later, to admit. Not all, but many sociopaths aren’t clever enough to fully disguise, even in the early stages of a relationship, their core self-centeredness and insensitivity, if our radar is sufficiently non-compromised.
The key, of course, is first to recognize these signs. But interestingly this isn’t the hardest challenge. The hardest challenge is then to heed them.
I find that many of my clients were in fact cognizant of odd, disconcerting behaviors/attitudes that their exploitative partners were reckless enough to reveal (or incapable of concealing). They may have even felt troubled by them. But in their intense need to want the relationship, and the partner, to be the elusive fit they so hungrily sought, they found ways to suppress their uneasiness: to ignore and/or minimize the significance of these signals; and rationalize the alarms their instincts triggered.
In other words, it’s not so much that their antennae are necessarily impaired (because often they aren’t); rather, it’s their weak response to what their antennae properly register that is the problem. It’s like a smoke detector that goes off in a distant room in the house. You hear it, or think you do, but you’re so slumberously inebriated that you convince yourself you’re not hearing what’s inconvenient to hear—maybe it’s not really the smoke detector—and so rationalize, at great personal risk, your inaction. The inconvenient, much less pleasant reaction (and action) would be to confront—and not ignore—the dimly perceived, but potentially lifesaving, signal. Among other lessons, this suggests just how inconvenient and unpleasant it sometimes is to have to take the steps necessary to protect ourselves.
When I work with clients who find themselves in, or recovering from, victimizing relationships, this theme takes on great meaning and becomes a source of self-empowerment. My clients are determined to become more confident, not only in their radar for uncovering the first dubious chinks in their partners; they are even more determined to learn how to heed these earliest warnings in present, and future relationships.
Whether the warning is more jarring, like a flash of previously unseen rage or coldness, or more subtle, like a disarming expression of entitlement, they’ll want to notice it (the first, and easier task); and then, confronting their powers of rationalization, they’ll want to examine it seriously and soberly for precisely the implications they’re so fearful of seeing.
I think I’m gonna have to drop out of uni as I can’t take the heat. These two evil psychopath males really got to me. I’m stuffed.
Keep the strength Tilly, do not ever let anyone define your future.
Tilly:
I agree with ErinB. Also, ask yourself how much you’ll be kicking yourself in 6 months time if you let the Ss keep you away from your degree/career objectives.
Tilly:
Remember what I told you. Keep your eyes on the prize, your education.
If you leave the uni, will you have to finish your education at another school? That could be stressful, as well.
Tilly, I read not too long ago that you are going to have some teeth pulled, right?? I got my wisdom teeth pulled several years ago. About a week after the surgery, I still had excruciating pain on both sides of my mouth. Even after I had the stitches removed, the pain was still so intense. And it shot all the way into my jaws and back into my ears. The doctors immediately told me I had DRY SOCKETS. They packed my teeth with medicated gauze, and it took another 10 days – 2 weeks to recover from the dry sockets.
Long story short, it took me a full month to recover from my wisdom teeth extraction.
I think you should also come down with a case of “dry sockets” when you get your teeth pulled, if you get my drift. That may help keep the evil-doers at a safe distance while you recover, and eat up a full month of your semester at the same time.
About a week after you get your teeth pulled, just start complaining about extreme pain where the teeth were pulled. Then tell everyone you have been diagnosed with dry sockets at your re-check visit with your dentist, and that you have to take pain meds for another 2-3 weeks, until the holes close up.
Hopefully, this will burn a month off of your semester, and then you can start counting down the days/weeks.
Is what I am suggesting here lying? Yes.
Is this shady? Yes.
Do you want to keep your sanity while you finish the semester? YES!
I know what I am suggesting is underhanded and shady. But, honestly, anyone who thinks they can “take the high road” while dealing with a psychopath is going to be scraping themselves up off of the floor.
God knows we are all imperfect, but he loves us anyway.
I hope this helps, Tilly.
Remember, extreme pain at the extraction site about a week-10 days post-surgery. Then, 2-3 more weeks of recovery.
P.S. Last night, I went to a “family dinner”, and my psychopath sister-in-law was staring across the table at me like I was her lover (except I am not gay and she’s supposed to be married to my brother), as my poor little niece squirmed in her chair trying to avoid glares from “mommy dearest”.
Then, I came home and dreamt I was sprayed by a skunk.
(It was one of those realistic dreams, too, like it was really happening).
Even though I am unhappy with the circumstances of my life right now, I still love life. Besides, circumstances are subject to change at any given moment, right?
You know your limits, Tilly. And you know I will support you NO MATTER WHAT.
I would just hate to see you leave the uni because of psychopaths.
Dear Tilly,
Rosa’s advice about “tooth ache” is a great excuse to “be down” and quiet and not engage with these people, just say “My tooth hurts so bad it hurts to talk” and just do your work and keep your mouth shut! YOU CAN DO IT, TILLY!!!!
Look I am having to confront my egg donor, and boy, did I ever have a melt down last sunday or monday, but I AM OKAY NOW, you just have to “take the bit in your teeth” like a stubborn ass and DO WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO. it is NOT long, weeks are passing. YOU CAN C*A*N DO IT!!!!
Keep your eye on the prize!!!!! We will have a cyber “graduation” party for you once the class is done!!!! (((hugs))) and KEEP PRAYING!!!
Tilly,
Great advice you’re being given! Oh, if only I’d have had LoveFraud peeps in my corner while I was still at university, before the n/p stopped my degree track!
You’re doing this for you, and a solid month out of a semester is great breathing time for you to recover your strength. You deserve that degree, and I hope you can get it!
You are the only one who knows your limits, and the most important thing is to take care of you — the degree is a decided second to that. You know we’re in your corner.
Take care, and good luck!
Betty
Thankyou guys,
I went to the police today as one of these psychopaths (they are not from uni and they are 55 and 57yrs old ) threatened to kill me. The evil one knew my story about the P dentist and he threatened to go to the dentist and go with him to the police and frame me. That is when I went bananas on the texting. He knew it would trigger me. But I didn’t text him. I texted his bipolar mate and told him to say bla bla bla.( I went no contact about a month ago and the Ps can’t take it), they were supposed to be “just friends”. They are both full blown psychopaths and one is bipolar as well. (I didn’t know you could be a bipolar psychopath! )
Anyway, I’ve known one of them for years (the really evil one… I have just discovered) and I’ve only known the other bipolar one for two months. I bought a car off him, he was the “evil one’s” best mate.
I thought they were nice guys!
Anyway, I AM going to do the dry- socket- thing Rosa, because (just between you and me ),I am not coping too well right now, and it will give me a breather. I hate to admit that after Melissa- lawyer said we were all whimpering whining winges.
The cop treated me like dirt today, so that didn’t help.
Thankyou for being there Oxy. (((hugs)))
HEY MATT! Are you still with loverboy??
Tell us all the juicy stuff come on!!!
(Glad your back Matt, and good timing to boot!)xo
luvyus,
Tilly.
Tilly;
I will second Rosa and Oxy……
You need a break…..take a deep breath and reconnect with TILLY!
I would highly suggest not validating ‘insignificants’ by mentioning them…..they are invisible, leave them in nowhere land.
XXOO
ErinB:
I would highly suggest not validating ’insignificants’ by mentioning them”..they are invisible, leave them in nowhere land.” THANKS ERINB! I LOVE THIS!!! I HAVE NEVER HEARD NO CONTACT PUT THIS WAY! THAT IS SOOOO AWESOME! ITS GOIN ON THE FRIDGE! lol
xo
Thankyou Betty! xo