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.
yes free and aloha…no more rose colored glasses;;;hence my new world view…….a sha,e in a way, but why did others know this before us….my 22 yo daughter knows this as instinctively as she knows how to walk and i always felt she was cynical….when shes really just in tune….oh well happy mommies day to all….
I am going to repeat myself because I want to add something.
When I am a “girl” I am letting this happen to me. When I am a “woman” I have the strength to say “ENOUGH” and stand up for myself.
I think this is the essense of what this whole Bad Man thing was about, at least for me.
Boundaries! Boundaries! Boundaries! Get some. Try them on! One size fits all. They don’t make your butt look big!
Happy Mother’s Day to all of your with Children. You are so blessed. If you are still on the fence about a Sociopath and you have children… look into their precious eyes (the children) and WAKE UP! Be the WOMAN they need you to be for them and for yourself.
With Warmest Aloha, Ladies (and gents)
“Trying to get people to understand the manipulation is nearly impossible unless you run across the occassional person that will immediately say, “I knew someone like that.” There are two groups” people who know and people who don’t know. “
So true. I found out from my cousin that she had an S-path in her life years ago, a woman friend. Bit different than the male/female romantic trajectory, but no doubt about the person in question being a ‘path. So she totally GOT IT.
But my best friend, who does say my ex-bf suffers from assholitis and is an idiot, doesn’t really “get” it. She’s never experienced it.
“I have absolutely no romantic thoughts of Bad Man anymore. The only thing I miss is me. Sometimes I miss the girl that had romantic thoughts of love and dreams. I dont dream about love or being in love anymore and I don’t have any fantasy thoughts of living happily ever after anymore. I was a sweet and loving person. It would have been nice to have a sweet love.. the love I intended to give to a man I dreamed of that would want that and return it back to me. I don’t really think about these things anymore. But when I look at pictures of myself when I was younger” or those mental snapshots” I miss her and I feel bad for her. Her dreams were crushed and she had the best intentions. :o( ”
I mourned that same girl several years ago, only to find her resurrected a few years back. She’s a tough one to get rid of!! All those fairy tales and years of hoping. That’s probably what I’m grieving now, the “never to be” reality of what I lost from trying so hard all those years ago, and digging that hope back out when he returned. I did try fairly hard to believe in him again, but when you’ve been burned like that and then the h’moon period is over again and they start acting just like they used to…well, it’s impossible to feel that same trust again for them. Just not wise to do it.
But I do think that kind of love is possible — just no longer with someone LIKE THAT. Not someone who’s intent is to use you for their own purposes, from the start. He basically told me from day one that it was all about him….I just didn’t listen. And now I am just going to go on, finally wiser and aware that there is no good him left to mourn, but there is still good ME left to grow and learn.
Free and Orphan,
Good for you both! Isn’t it amazing, Free, how good we feel when we set a boundary and enforce it! Backbone award for the day! Whoopie!!!!!!
I identify. I did this, I ignored, made excuse rationalized, justified, minimized inappropriate behavior to protect a fantasy. I compromised myself thinking I was really cool, understanding, liberated by letting myself be abused. I paid for it. My self esteem was shattered and I have built myself back up. Finding what self love was, practicing it, I can trust myself again. I am important to me. I have seen red flags since this realtionship and have responded appropriatly. I am grateful.
One of the warning signs I seemed to overlook was that *everyone* else is mentally unstable when they *turn on him* or disagree with him. Looking back, that included almost everyone, including most family and friends. The truth is, he has no friends and only his mother sticks up for him. She posts bail when he gets arrested and pays for attorneys to get him off when he’s charged with crimes. The only people in his life are his mother and the girlfriend of the month. That in itself is a warning sign!
I think that we all saw problems with our relationship with a sociopath, but chose to somehow rationalize it.
I thought that mine was the ideal man. I didn’t see how controlling he was. I thought that he was just being thoughtful wanting to know if I was safely home at night.
It is difficult to let go of the fantasy. I kept expecting something that he was incapable of giving me.
Rriinnaa:
My S took his godson’s mother on a family cruise while I stayed home. He continued to take this woman to family functions and see her. When I asked about women’s lingerie in with his clothes, they were his grand-daughter’s (right).
So true… it is difficult to let go of the fantasy. I am still working at setting boundaries. I still have a difficult time truly believing that the person I was married to was only an illusion – not the real person at all. It’s almost as though I still don’t quite want to believe it. I still don’t want to believe that someone whom I loved and did so much for could be so intentionally cruel. But, as we all know on this site, that is exactly the way it is.
I was sucked in again and think I may have finally realized (for the hundredth time!) that this man is just plain no good. I hope so much not to be sucked in again. I never want to feel pity for this man again. It’s such a waste of energy.
I attend a group therapy session with four other women that have all been or are still married to a P or N, and it’s so comforting to hear my same feelings and difficulties being expressed by other women. I highly recommend groups like this to anyone that has lived with or dealt with a P for any length of time.
rriinnaa,
Hang in there. I know you’ve heard it many times before, but I’ll tell you again: You have to get away from him. Most of us on this site have felt the same tug, even when we knew it was bad for us. It’s very hard to break that bond. I think that’s because the bad person is also the person you turn to for comfort.
Try to break that cycle. I will pray for you and your kids.
Oddly, what attracted me to this man was his ability to get people to open up to him. He has an uncanny ability to make a person feel comfortable talking about the intimate details of their lives. He also liked to offer advice to others always proposing to take the high road. This worked particularly well with women. Is anyone familiar with this strategy? Is this all part of the game that I didn’t know that I was playing?
It is difficult letting go of the dreams that I had of a life with him. I imagined us sitting on a porch side by side someday in our retirement years.