When reflecting on the sociopath’s style, I often find myself thinking metaphorically. For instance, in an early LoveFraud article (Sociopaths’ Cat and Mouse Game) I explored the mind of the sociopath via the metaphor of the cat toying with the mouse.
In this article, I probe a different metaphor: the small child abusing the captured insect.
But a caveat’s in order: Just as I wasn’t impugning cats as literally sociopathic in my earlier piece, I’m not suggesting here that all children, including bug torturers, are developing sociopaths (anymore than in my last LoveFraud article I was suggesting that all practical jokers are sociopaths).
On the other hand, I am suggesting that there are states of mind—normal states of mind—that approximate (more closely than we might think, or want to think) how sociopaths perceive and relate.
And so I invite you to join me as, together, we watch a small child, who sits on a curb in front of his house, a daddy-long-legged spider in his clutches.
Let us not mince words: the child has intentionally trapped the spider; and he fully intends, and fully expects, to have his way with it. Moreover, he confidently feels that he has power over the spider to do with it, to toy with it, to experiment on it, as he wishes.
Does any of this, already, sound familiar?
But let us proceed: The child may (or may not yet) have formed an agenda for the spider—that is, he may already know what he plans to do with it, and how he plans to entertain himself with it; or, he may not yet know these things, but rather may be operating more impulsively, or perhaps taking things a step at a time.
In either case, as he stares down at the bug, the child does so with a feeling of omnipotence—that is, he has, and relishes, a sense of omnipotent control over the spider’s near and long-term destiny: he will be deciding its short and long-term fate. He knows that he can dominate the spider any way he likes, and, as we’ve established, he intends to exploit his dominance: the spider, he is well aware, will be helpless to defend itself against his designs.
And so, one by one, the child begins pulling the legs off the spider. He finds this interesting, amusing, and even thinks it’s a little funny. He wonders, fleetingly, in pulling the spider’s legs off, if this hurts the spider?
His curiosity, however, is detached and superficial, lacking compassion and empathy. For, although it strikes him that if someone were to pull his legs off it would surely cause unspeakable pain, yet his intellectual awareness does not translate into empathy for the predicament to which he’s subjected the spider.
(The child, in a word, fails to apply the principle do unto others as you would have others do unto you. Sociopaths, of course, notoriously forsake this principle.)
And so the spider might look a little funny with no legs. And it could be amusing to see the spider, as its legs are systematically ripped off, reduced to the size of a small nipple. And it could also be amusing to watch the spider try to walk with its legs missing.
All of these (and other) prospects for entertainment intrigue the child, and support his abuse of the insect. We can say this with certainty: in his relationship to the spider, the child is solely interested in how the spider can entertain him—that is, he is curious about, and interested in, only the gratification he can derive from the spider (and from, in this case, the spider’s predicament).
The child regards and values the spider purely as an “object” which, if properly manipulated, can yield him some worthwhile satisfaction.
And so the spider, now legless, doesn’t move. The child notices that its legs, however, which lie beside it on the concrete curb, twitch all by themselves, as if they’re separately alive and as though being animated by a mysterious force. This intrigues and amuses the child who, incidentally, has momentarily lost all interest in the spider.
That is, the child presently is no longer interested in the spider, but only with the spider’s legs (which of course he tore off), finding their twitchy, independent movements curiously entertaining.
I think we can safely add that the child doesn’t hate, or feel malice towards, the spider. That’s to say, none of this is “personal.” When he sat down on the curb, the idea of targeting a spider to exploit may, or may not, have been on his mind.
The child may have been actively targeting a vulnerable insect, or maybe not; maybe the spider just happened to enter his attentional orbit at the wrong time (for the spider), and in so doing primed the child’s exploitive inclinations.
In either case, it’s easy to describe what the child feels for the spider; he feels towards the spider precisely what he feels towards any object—appreciative of it only for the satisfaction it supplies him.
Short of this, the spider rapidly loses its value for him.
This is occurring presently: As the spider’s novelty is fading, the child’s investment in it wanes. He valued the spider purely, remember, for its gratifying properties; now, as the spider grows less novel by the second, the child grows increasingly bored with it. The spider’s value, its use to the child, is steadily, rapidly depreciating.
This could be good news, or more bad news, for the spider. As his interest in the spider expends itself, the child may decide to move on. He may be finished with the spider, and so he may, finally, leave it alone. The spider may have a chance to escape with its life. That could be the good news.
But it’s also possible that the child, seeking a last satisfaction of his thirst for stimulation, may decide, perhaps impulsively, to squash the spider, to crush it, like the bud of a leaf. And if he does this, it still won’t be personal. The child doesn’t have it in for this particular spider.
This particular spider merely happened to conveniently enough meet the child’s criteria as an exploitable object.
And so it’s 50-50 whether, in his boredom, the child will move on, leaving the legless spider to regroup after its traumatization; or whether, also in his boredom, he’ll decide to mash the spider between his fingers so he can feel what it’s like to mash an insect into a paste. That could be a curious sensation, which he’s never had (or hasn’t had it in a while).
He might find that sensation interesting, or maybe not.
And so comes the abrupt, anticlimactic end of our story, which was simply about the intersection of our neighborhood child with the unsuspecting spider.
Postscript: The child spared the spider, not from compassion, but because a cramp in his leg prompted him to rise, and stretch. But in walking away, the child inadvertently stepped on the spider, flattening and killing it. But even had he known this (and he didn’t), it’s not likely that the irony would have impressed him.
(This article is copyrighted © 2010 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of male gender pronouns is for convenience’s sake and not to suggest that females aren’t capable of the behaviors discussed.)
Thanks Oxy,
I had a boyfriend for 3 weeks when I was 18 who I suspect was S or P. He had the red flags(flattery, lying about stupid things, calling me nonstop, rumors from a friend of prior children/restraining orders, wanting sex right away[and trying to guilt me for refusing], and a marriage proposal 2 1/2 weeks in) and luckily he wasn’t too bright and I was pretty honed in on P behaviors from dealing with my mom’s much smarter exP. I left before I found out for sure, as either way, I didn’t want to be involved with him. But hey, aside from changing my cell phone number and enduring endless jokes from one of my friends, no long term damage from him. But yeah, whether he was actually S or not, I didn’t want to be involved with him. And, I knew better than to think I would ever cure him
One premise of this website I like is educating people before they deal with one. That said, I suspect most people on this site are here after the fact.
Sweet:
Yes….I would agree….most of us are here AFTER the fact….
BUT…..Most of us are pationate about educating the ‘next’ person to be involved….whether business, love, neighbor, friend, family …….
We all have our different approaches…..but we want to get the education out there……one ear at a time!!!
I don’t believe we can rule out and reach all future victims……becuase of the nature of Cluster B’s covert behaviors……
Society is conditioned to the belief of ‘all people are good’…..
They do not go out into the world without the rose colored glasses we are given at birth…..
BUT…..We all can make a difference!!!!
Keep chatten it up out there folks……and DON”T SHUT UP!!!!
Dear Sweetcynic,
AFTER the fact, for sure. I can’t remember anyone posting at least that hasn’t had some sort of interaction with them.
There are large segments of our society that need education, starting with teenagers,, courts, law enforcement, medicine, educators…..and on an on. EVERYONE needs to know what the RED FLAGS are. Unfortunately there is a great deal of BAD information out there. Many people still believe that there is “good in everyone” and that “anyone can change” and those are two statements that are NOT true.
Glad you got away from the creep early on! Good job! Spread the LF word to all your friends! Word of mouth is a great way to educate peoeple and hopefully BEFORE they get hooked.
Mike,
Your post above was so lovely. And inspiring.
Thank you for sharing your life journey.
🙂
Autisticsouls,
Mike, Just wanted you to know that I did see your post to me about oxytocin. My son as Oxy said isn’t willing to take any medications. My son doesn’t accept that he even has ADHD and will not use the tools that he has been given in school, to help with this disability. Let alone take any medication to help with even that alone. Unfortunately my son has this mind set.
I learn something from you everytime that you post. I am so grateful that you have given so many of us an awareness of autism that some of us might have never known, until you invited us into your world.
You are an amazing person. And I thank you also for having concern for me and my son.
If my son was willing to take oxytocin, I would try this, just because at this point I would be willing to try almost anything.(that wouldn’t have harmful effects)
I just love southerman429 first comment! How true, they have moved on and so must we! It has been 2 years since I seperated from my S husband of 5 years and although my life and my daughters is so much better away from him, there are still a lot of moments of sadness and confusion. S said to my father after I finally escaped him “I am 40, I have to get on with my life and I never want to see her again” (his daughter) mind you S has 3 children to 3 different women and does not see any of them. It is harder for him to meet new victims and take their money, hearts and souls with pesky kids around. But somehow he still manages to convince eveyone he meets that he is a the victim and makes them feel sorry for him! I have made many friends out of people that he has done over and it is so nice to have people I have meet and the people on here that understand what it is truly like to be the poor little spider. I know his life must be difficult, trying to keep up the con and remembering all his own lies but I wish he could feel the pain and devistation just for a second that he has caused so many people. All while he drives around in his $70,000 car he refuses to pay child maintenance. His money is his money and for some reason because he is a S he believes your money is his too. He has made a living out of newly seperated, volnerable cash up mothers with children who have just had property settlement and he stays only until all their money has gone. I was lucky as I married him I had some legal right to assetts, mind you he put every assett into newly conned friends names so I couldn’t make a claim. But thankfully the courts over turned some of the sales so I was able to get a little bit back of what I went in with. Many other women have not been so lucky! Good Riddens I say! I just prey he doesnt change his mind on wanting to see our precious daughter!
OMG! I have been thinking about this topic for the past year….. Here is what confuses me…. IF GOD is LOVE…. how could HE ever create something or someone that could not LOVE? IT defies His nature…. If you don’t like GOD and HE… think of a supreme power how very essence is LOVE…..it’s not possible for them to create someone with a defect that is deficient in the love category….. I do get the ownership, the power and control, but for the life of me… I can’t get past that somewhere even deep down they have a capacity for love.
Oxy or Liane,
My son is 21 months. I am reading and re-reading “Just Like His Father”, chapters pertaining to his age group.
He occasionally hits for a reaction which I am used to, but he also will grab and pinch my face. I am guessing he does it for the sensation of squishiness as he pinches his knees often also. I try to teach him that this hurts and it often brings tears to my eyes as it is quite painful.
Many doctors and psychologists say to distract and redirect inappropriate behaviors, but I worry that he won’t learn what is right and wrong, and empathy, if his actions are basically “ignored”.
So, I tell him “ouch” that hurts mommy.” and “Don’t hurt mommy, it makes mommy sad.”
He saw me cry once on the phone and he too began to cry. I felt bad that I let myself come to that point in his presence, but I was relieved to see the seedlings of empathy.
Although his father is a Spath, I don’t believe he is destined to be one, as these behaviors are very normal for children his age. My neice does a lot of the same things. I just want to make sure I am being appropriately responsive.
Liane and Oxy, I would like your thoughts on this.
I would also like to comment that at about the age of 6, I squished ants with my cousin and ate them. I was also told that if you cut an earthworm the front half would heal and continuing living, so I tested that theory.
I am definately not a spath. : )
It’s crazy what children will do.
BTW, I kills spiders all the time, they scare me and disgust me, but that story about torturing the spider gave me the heebie-jeebies. I felt a lot of empathy for it.
As I read this article, I saw myself and I saw him. I remember the slick smile on his face, whenever he casually manipulated me into doing whatever it was that he wanted. I saw him mentally calculate his next move almost every single time he would use me for whatever pupose he had in mind.
I am convinced , that the manipulative nature of a sociopath is fueled only by the most manipulative force on earth…the evil one!
Medical Experts claim that even the most intelligent people are fooled by these monsters,…… but I am convinced that there is one group of people who are NEVER fooled. They are the people who live their lives guided by the power of The Holy Spirit.
I myself had strayed far from God for years, so it was easy for me to be reeled in by this monsters bait…. but it was the prayers of my faithful mother and sister who could not be fooled by him because they had the protection of a much greater force, than the power that controlled the sociopath who had targeted me to be his victim.
It was during the week that my mother FASTED and prayed, that I went online and found out that he was a sociopath. I prayed and asked God to reveal to me, what I was dealing with. It was at that point that the tides turned…..almost immediately I begin to see clearly.
Rather than him playing me, I started playing him by pretending to fall for the crap he fed me. He was the king of flattery, but I begin to see right through him. The “You are so beautiful” eventually meant absolutely nothing to me. The “pity play” was his favorite game, but eventually I saw right through that too.
His most convincing “stage acts” left me wanting to clap and cheer and say “Bravo! Well done!” Instead, I let him think that I was being fooled and manipulated by him while I secretly went about confirming that he was indeed lying to and manipulating me, while making my plans to get rid of him.
I never confronted him about any of his lies. I never asked him why. I never argued with him or discussed any of it with him. I knew that he would have only responded with more “convincing” lies on top of the ones he had already told.
It was the hardest thing I have ever done in my entire life….I simply asked him to leave. No explaination, no discussion. Yes, I admit, I was tempted, but I never looked back, NOT EVEN ONCE!
After that, I prayed daily that the Lord would rid me of every thought of him. I started reading the Bible and I re-dedicated my life to The Lord. I was able to rid myself the power of this sociopath by reaching out to the only one who is strong enough to fight the devil and that is Christ himself.
I am happy to report that I am no longer under the spell of this man, but happy and TOTALLY FREE!!!
I may have started out as the spider, but my story would have ended with him being bitten by the poison of a web crawler who seeked the power of the Holy Spirit and attacked him BEFORE he could destroy me….ALL MY LEGS ARE INTACT!
You can all be assured that every single one of these evil sociopaths will reap their rewards..”Do not be deceived, God is not mocked; for whatever a man sows, that he will also reap” Gllatians 6:7