“How did he really feel?” and “What did he want from me?” are two questions that often haunt victims of sociopaths. The reason we are haunted by these questions varies but often stems from the habit of over-focusing on the sociopath instead of ourselves. That being said, victims also have a healthy ”˜need to know’ that can help with recovery and healing.
I struggled with these questions in my own healing. I remain baffled by my observations of enjoyment of affection on the part of sociopaths. Early on, I told my own therapist that I had come to the conclusion that sociopaths exploit those close to them to the point of death, then, cry at the funeral. At the moment the tears are shed, I believe they do represent a grief of sorts. The feelings of loss experienced by sociopaths are however, short lived. Victims also have to beware because, although sociopaths are said to be incapable of feelings for those in their lives, they do become obsessed with them. Psychologists have not yet explained this obsession. If they don’t attach, why are they obsessed? Those who have read my other entries know that I believe that sociopaths do attach. It is what they do with attachments that is disordered.
How did he really feel?
In response to the picture of a sociopath crying at his victim’s funeral, my therapist said, “He feels what he tells himself he feels.” To help you understand what my therapist meant, I will explain what is known about how people usually experience feelings.
There are two components to feelings. The first is a physical sensation. When we experience a feeling we feel something in our bodies in relationship to that feeling. Think about loving someone close to you and sense how your body feels. Is it warmth in your heart? That is usually what people report.
There is much evidence that these physical sensations are disordered in sociopaths. Sociopaths do not generally experience the physical and hormonal changes that go along with feeling emotion. If they do experience them, it is to a lesser degree. Physical responses are blunted.
The second component of feelings is called attribution. Attribution is a cognitive process. When I feel that warmth in my heart as I see my children, I attribute the sensation to my love for them. Thus the physical sensation alone does not make emotion. Emotion is physical sensations and our interpretations of these sensations. There is also evidence that the parts of the brain responsible for attribution do not function properly in sociopaths.
There is one emotion that many sociopaths experience in a not so disordered way. This emotion is anger. Sociopaths do have blunted physical responses to anger. Despite this blunted responsiveness, they seem aware of angry feelings and make correct attributions about what makes them angry. Again, science has not even addressed, much less explained this observation.
Since the physical sensations and attributions that allow for the experience of emotion are disordered in sociopaths, their inner world is very different. They are left to make sense of themselves and others without the tools most of us use. Other parts of the brain fill in the missing processes. The person who is credited with first describing sociopathy in depth is Hervey Cleckley. He proposed that sociopaths are at least of average if not above average verbal intelligence. This makes sense because they have to use their verbal intelligence to make up for their lack of emotions. They do indeed feel what they tell themselves they feel. Scientists say they mimic other people’s emotions, yet again there is no real proof of this.
What did he want from me?
This question is easy to answer intellectually, but very hard for victims to accept emotionally. There are three pleasures we get from our love relationships. The first is pleasure in affection. The second is sexual pleasure. The third is pleasure associated with dominance and control. Sociopaths experience sex and dominance as enormously more pleasurable than affection. Therefore, they are in relationships to get sex and power, pure and simple.
If you love deeply and feel affection for others, you cannot fathom the inner world of an emotionally disordered person whose primary pleasures are sex and power. To understand another’s world you have to imagine yourself experiencing what the other experiences. You can’t do this with a sociopath.
Louise Gallagher said in her post The six steps of healing from a psychopath that the first step is acceptance. We have to accept that we can only know in part how sociopaths really feel and what they want from us. We can understand intellectually, but never emotionally.
Hi Hit and Run –
I’m sorry you’ve had a rough time. I does leave us feeling incredibly vulnerable, and quite willing to die sometimes. That’s the ugly truth, or at least part of it.
Regarding your comment: “What I cannot fathom is how my ex P could appear so loving and caring to everyone else”taking care of his neices and nephews”everyone thought he was the greatest guy.
But after he’d been drinking, he would say how much he hated people, I seem to be the only one who heard it”hmmm.”
I think these guys (Spaths and especially Ns) engage in love bombing to gather a group of weak-minded, emotionally needy people around them, to exploit at will, and to use as props on the stage of their fake lives. They like having a cast of characters around them to play with, and play on. It helps them maintain ttheir illusions, each castmember is primed to do that from the get go. They win people over, and get them to lower their guards by excessive praise, doing tons of favors, bonding through adventures and supposedly commonly shared concerns.
Anyway, for whatever light it may shed on your situation, I posted the def. of love bombing on the blog a while ago, and will repost it here:
“Love bombing is the deliberate show of affection or friendship by an individual or a group of people toward another individual. Critics have asserted that this action may be motivated in part by the desire to recruit, convert or otherwise influence.”
If your guy was nice to people he hated, and fundamentally disrespected, this is probably why. He needs to feed that image of himself being the ‘nice guy’ so that he can get what he wants from people.
My Spath ex, if it makes you feel any better, only got involved in helping others if a show was involved. Just one example — we were walking down the street one day, and saw a robber knock down an old man with polio. I immediately started to run to help, but my Spath held me back. He said it wasn’t safe to get involved. Then, after about 30 seconds . . . a group started to gather around the old man, trying to help him, and my ex Spath dropped me like a hot potato, ran over to offer ‘help’ and told the story about his heroism for weeks and weeks and weeks. It was a chance for him to be the star of a show that made my ex interested in this man’s misfortune. Total BS. That’s the bottom line with these guys, inside and out.
I also had that feeling of having been in love with someone who never actually existed. It does come with a lot of pain, and it changes the way you look at the world forever, once you see the truth. I’m sorry you’re having a hard time.
xo, Psyche
hit and run,
and mine was like a fairy tale in the beginning … that is in ways.. he was very handsome, brought me flowers all the time.. did things for me .. put himself way out, and put me first.. I mentioned I wanted to go to the Nutcracker and he we went. I mentioned Celine Dion and he got tickets.. it was love love love.. I was his soulmate and he had been looking for me all his life… the way I look was like out of his dreams..
Well, then I find out the day that he moves in that he is about to be evicted…
So he is buying me things when he doesn’t have the money…
Big Shock.. huh.. and pretty typical. .. I was his future and priming me so that he could move in was his job…
Still a year and a half after it is over, I can fall back into that dream that he created.. in my mind I go back to those hopefu feelings.. but it was a dream .. a fairy tale and not real..
walking home today and hear a voice calling my name. Over here! i look and it’s the Beast. all happy and waving at me. i turned and just kept walking. no reaction. i even shocked myself. then i hear, damn, girl, you got BIG! i melted into myself and wanted to crawl into a hole and die. when i got home, there was a voicemail. ‘you can wave back, ya know. what’s up with that; say hi next time! you got real big. i was surprised to see that. i wish you nothing but the best. peace.
put me in a bad place.
oh, the good news? he was wearing a baseball cap. he HATED hats. it can only mean that the bald spot at the top of his head is E-X-P-A-N-D-I-N-G!
towanda.
Dear lostingrief,
He’s trying to control you with how you react to him by telling you to say hi. If you wanted to call him an a-hole, it’s completely up to you and he has nothing to say about it. Hope his bald spot gets melanoma, and it gets ‘real big’.
lostingrief: GOOD FOR YOU!!!
funny that someone would expect a wave in return for an insult. duh. dis-ordered!
you live in your own heart – his insult is nothing to you. you know what your weight has to do with, it is your business and yours to be compassionate to yourself about. he is but an ever expanding bald spot on a tick.
Dear LIG,
Sorry that you had to encounter that creep today! UN-expectedly encountering them I think is one of the more painful things, I know it was with me.
The “say hi” carp where they try to diminish you, like “why should you be so upset just cause I abused you it wasn’t any big deal” is such a freaking INSULT and they do NOT get it.
That time I ran into the egg donor in the grocery as I checked out and she discounted me, it just FLEW ALL OVER ME! The thing is though, it did make me realize that I don’t feel that way ALL the time like I used to. So, look at the positive side of this. You had a BUMM EXPERIENCE but it sure as hell beats LIVING LIKE THAT 24/7.
My late husband used to say something along the line of, “Yea, I may be fat, but I can DIET, but you are UGLY and there’s no cure for that!” Your X is UGLY INSIDE and that’s the worst there is. NO CURE FOR THAT!
(((((hugs)))) and hang in there LIG, you know we are here for you! Love Oxy
LIG, he’s such an a-hole.
I just wanted to tell you that I have always admired
you for the way you handle yourself
and because you seem to always find a bright side to things
and you always say TOWANDA!!!! Yes, he gets you message
loud and clear, and it obviously bothers him. Too bad.
Oxy,Re the comment your late husband made,—
Winston Churchill was in the House of Commons,and had had a bit to drink. One of the female MPs for Liverpool, Bessie Braddock, a very fat woman, accosted him saying,
“Winston, your DRUNK!!”
To which Churchill replied,
“Madam, your ugly. And Ill be sober tomorrow.”.
Gem.XX
LIg So sorry that happened to you. What you described is what I fear from an unexpected bump into my X..I know with out doubt he would be like everything is just fine and as soon as I dismiss his presense he will get defensive and intimadating and ugly. And I sure as hell aint gonna say Hello but Kiss my Ass..
My ego got crushed last saturday nite when I went out to a gay bar, I was lookin for a parking place and this hurd of YOUNG queens walk by my truck and one say’s “OH LOOK grandpa came out tonite~!” well I am still stinging from that… but they prolly will never know the blessings of grandkids and maybe never have the chance to live as long as this SILVER FOX GRANDPA`
hens – hi sweetie. young queens are f***ing turds.
always have been. always will be. narcissistic little turds.