Editor’s note: The following guest post was written by Bruce Rubenstein, M.D., a psychiatrist based in New York City.
Knowing how I know myself, and others ”¦
By Bruce Rubenstein, M.D.
Introduction
In this piece, when referring to psychopaths, sociopaths, the personality disordered, malignant narcissists, etc, I shall refer to them as pronouns in italics, as I believe they are all one and the same on a continuum. The various widely used terms to designate them (e.g., sociopath, malignant narcissist, etc.), mostly all clinical in derivation, all carry with them associations and assumptions of which I believe much is incorrect and misleading. So rather than evoking those associations, I will just use italicized pronouns as a stylistic way to separate them from us.
Knowing
In the journey to understand ourselves and them, and in order to heal from relationships with them, one must go through an anguishing process of re-evaluating everything we thought to be true. We must transcend the chaos and confusion they infused through manipulation and distortion in order to attain clarity using our rational minds. As one very wise person who grew up with them as parents once remarked about the healing process: “Start with the head; the heart will catch up later.” We want to understand the TRUTH, but it is crucial to take a moment to contemplate how we know things. At first glance, the question may seem abstract and overly philosophical. However, it is not. Take a moment to think about your experiences with them. Once you thought you knew them. Now you know them differently. Which is the TRUTH? The answer is in understanding “how” we know things. In philosophy, this is called epistemology. Others study how we know things in the fields of consciousness, psychology and neuroscience. Let’s focus on two closely related aspects of how we know things.
The first is what we REALLY mean when we say, “I know.” What we REALLY mean is that we’ve made something or someone familiar to us. In other languages, there are distinct verbs that convey this difference: French connâitre or Spanish conocer”—to be familiar with,” such as a person, versus French savoir or Spanish saber, meaning “to know” intellectually. Thus, when we encounter something or someone new, we will frequently use metaphor or simile, both ways of relating “new” to “familiar.” The first time you taste rabbit, for example, you might say, “It tastes just like chicken” (“rabbit” is new; “chicken” is familiar). Or, perhaps you might be walking down a Parisian street and comment, “This is sublime.” Here too you are relating something new, i.e., the sentient experience whilst walking in Paris, with a feeling with which you are already familiar: sublimity. So, too, of encounters with others. Upon perceiving various aspects of someone’s personality, you will frequently relate your responses to something familiar to you and then over time have the sense that you “know” that person. We all do it, but it is worthwhile to take a few moments to appreciate how frequently we take something/someone new, make it familiar to us, and then say to ourselves, “I know it,” or “I know him/her.”
The process by which we relate something or someone to the realm of familiarity is a product of consciousness. Consciousness is the state of being aware of what we are perceiving as opposed to other animals that, to the best of our knowledge, do not have consciousness. Whilst awake, we “live” in our conscious minds almost always. Ninety-nine percent of the time, after we perceive something, we “translate” it into something our consciousness understands. Here is a critical point: Our consciousness understands thoughts and their representation—words or symbols. We are quite sophisticated in that we have the ability to combine many words and many thoughts and string them together into theories, basic assumptions, narratives, and so on.
But this realm of consciousness is quite limited for several reasons. First, there is a limit to how many “things” it can contemplate and put together at one time. Let’s use a flower as an example of something we are contemplating. When we contemplate that flower in any one moment in time, there are lots of things going on in the roots, stem, petals, etc. In the non-visual realm, photosynthesis and metabolic processes are occurring. Our conscious brain, however, cannot “think” about everything going on in that flower at one time. We focus on one thing or the other, despite the fact that the actual flower’s existence is not broken down into parts—it is a complete, whole being. Our conscious mind’s process of breaking things down into parts thus creates an artificial sense of what the flower truly is. Of course, we can acknowledge this point but in truth, our limited conscious mind cannot contemplate the entire or whole existence of the flower at one point in time.
Moreover, even the notion of “time” is a product of the limitations of consciousness. For example, we cannot “think” about a flower’s entire lifecycle all at once: sprouting, growing, blooming and then fading. We break it down into chunks of time. But in reality, that flower’s “real existence” is not broken down into arbitrary or artificial time segments. It’s a continuum of life.
[To imagine what it would be like to not exist “consciously,” think about dreaming. In dreams everything is all jumbled. You are everyone in your dream and everyone is you. Time is relative. In the dream you had last night, perhaps you crossed the country in one minute. Perhaps you were in one place with one group of people and in the very next moment, you were somewhere else with entirely different people.]Memory and concentration studies bear out this point by demonstrating that we can only reliably think about roughly six to eight things at one time. We have known this for quite some time, and it is the reason that your telephone number has seven digits. The telephone company did studies back in the 1950s to see how many digits an individual could remember as one “phone number” and the ideal number was seven. (Please remember that it was before area codes. In those days, if you wanted to phone a different “area code,” you’d have to phone the operator.) Today some countries, like France, have instituted eight digit numbers. However, the ideal number of digits is seven.
But life’s challenges obviously involve much more than recalling seven digits. We deal with more input or perception by creating “buckets” or “categories” in our minds. An example: living things. We have created “buckets” like animals, plants, micro-organisms, etc. But if you really think about it, no such buckets exist in nature, in reality. We simply categorize things in order for us to consciously digest them. An analogy might be our digestive systems—we eat “food,” but then break it down into “chunks” (i.e., fats, amino acids, etc.) that are digestible.
It’s crucial to consider this, to consider our own limitations. And consider the fact that each person will probably create different “buckets,” depending on that person’s nature, experiences, etc. For example, someone who is quite concrete and overwhelmed by too many choices will create fewer buckets, possibly even only two buckets, like “Good and Bad,” or “Pretty and Ugly.” The more buckets, though, the more variation based on individual factors. For example, you may have had a talk and shared your experience of them with a friend who is very concrete and never had such an unfortunate experience. That talk was probably unsatisfying and frustrating because your friend puts people into two buckets: “Good” and “Bad.” But after your terrible experience, you now know that it’s not quite so simple. You now have several buckets with varying degrees of “goodness” and “badness.” And not to complicate it even further, but consider the fact that nearly all those who read Lovefraud, and who have had similar experiences, likely have slightly different buckets. Therefore, the important point here is to keep in mind that we create buckets in order to be able to think about things in a distilled form.
As things get more complex, we create different levels or strata of buckets. This is where we get into organizing principles, theories, ways to see the world, and particularly how we experience other people. But these systems of buckets must change over time as we observe things that don’t “fit” with our underlying assumptions, our underlying “buckets.” As one example, Freud created an enormously complex theoretical base to explain all of human mental life and behavior. Frankly, it’s nearly impossible to integrate what we observe about them into Freud’s ideas. Hard core Freudians will go to great lengths to make this square peg fit into one of Freud’s round holes. The reason is that we get very attached to our basic assumptions. That’s human nature, to prefer the “known,” the “familiar,” or to stay in our comfort zone. And the more elaborate that base theoretical construct is, the more we can manipulate it and convince ourselves that it really does explain everything. I’m not picking on Freud, although his theory is quite elaborate. I could have chosen any theoretical approach to understanding human nature, e.g., object relations, Jungian theory, even what they call “strict neuroscience,” looking at neurons and neurotransmitters.
One more important point on consciousness—it tends to either exclude or metaphorize any perception that cannot be put into a thought or word. Thus, everything that deals with intuition is immediately either dismissed or shoved into another construct. But intuition is very real. Think about how many aspects of them you perceive and then make you say to yourself, “What the hell is this?” Well, so much of what we see in them is utterly irrational, unthinkable and indescribable. Our conscious mind, that “tool” we use to think about EVERYTHING, including ourselves and others, doesn’t do well in the realm of irrationality. What then drives us crazy is that despite the irrational nature of their behavior, they all behave in a similar, predictable manner (i.e., lying, cheating, etc.). That is one reason that trying to understand them is so crazy making. The fact that you can predict and observe consistent behaviors in them suggests a cause-effect or rational template to them. We “should” be able to create “buckets” to understand. But it’s NOT rational. Rather, we have all of these other observations about them—those that are more “intuitive,” but for which we lack the words or we lack the ability to incorporate those perceptions in our “rational” conscious mind. The result is confusion—that anguishing confusion every person experiences after interaction with them.
No matter which basic assumptions or theories you use, even a combination of theories, understanding them and how we get involved with them is elusive. We don’t realize how much of our thinking is based on years and years and years of all sorts of basic assumptions, or “buckets,” that we automatically invoke in order to understand or make them familiar to how we are USED to thinking about ourselves, others, goodness and even evil. You may not even have had an “evil” bucket at all. Trying to fit the square pegs of our observations of them into our pre-existing round holes requires far too much time and energy. The healing process, therefore, involves the very difficult and frequently anguishing journey of getting rid of pre-existing “buckets” and creating new ones. By the way, one could call this process, “Personal Growth” or the “Search for Truth.”
As I mentioned at the beginning, the healing process necessarily requires achieving clarity using our rational minds. It is thus helpful to begin with only two buckets, and they are:
1) This makes sense
2) This doesn’t make sense
At first this simple binary delineation may prove harder than you think. This is because you are so used to your old “buckets” that you will find yourself tempted by them. Try to resist the temptation. Try to tolerate the discomfort of not knowing “right now.” To quote a colleague of mine, the process is “tolerating discomfort for the sake of growth.” Over time it will get easier. But even initially, you will begin to feel a certain freedom that will arise as a result of you beginning to trust yourself again. At the core, all good people have good instincts.
There is another important point to make in this regard: Never throw out a perception, even if it doesn’t make sense right now. Many people run into problems by equating a perception that doesn’t make sense with something that is not true. For example, one frequently hears, “I loved him/her.” That observation will go into bucket #2: “It doesn’t make sense to love someone who is not reciprocal, who is hurting me.” But it doesn’t mean it is not true, rather, it doesn’t make sense now. As an alternative, spend some time thinking about what it means when we say, “I love someone.” It turns out it can mean many things to many people. Then keep the observation (“I loved him/her“) on hold. Don’t discard it as not true just because now it isn’t making sense to you. Allow for the possibility that it doesn’t make “rational” sense right now, but at one time it did make sense. It doesn’t change the reality of your clearer mind today that it doesn’t make sense. You can come back to it later. In the meanwhile, without you even noticing, you are learning to be more accepting of what you do not “know,” or of what is not familiar to you. Clearly mistreating others should NEVER be familiar to you. Learning to accept that which we do not understand right now is not only crucial to healing, but also exigent to what it means to be most human throughout our lives. Patience and acceptance bring peace.
Postscript
After letting the ideas presented here percolate for a while, it may be clear to you why I use the “buckets” of italicized pronouns (e.g., he, she, them) rather than using terms such as sociopath, narcissist, etc. Even the way in which we write or read about them is part of how we “know” them.
Gavin Debecker says that the human animal is the only one that doesn’t honor and act on his hunches. For example, if an animal senses danger, it immediatly takes action in order to protect itself…it doesn’t question or doubt it’s perceptions. But we can and often do reflect on our perceptions, and in the process invalidate them. He says that feeling those hunches is a gift, and they can save our lives. Trust your gut.
Dr. R:” Twice Betrayed ”“ When one sees these traits in one’s children, when one cannot relate to one’s own children, it is the most heartbreaking. Please know that I’m sure your willingness to share your experiences provides much solace to other parents in the same situation.”
Thank you for your kind words of encouragement! Greatly appreciated.
My children are adults now, the youngest one being 28 years old. They were ALL very well behaved, loving children when young. Were not rebellious teens at all. Never had any trouble with disobedience, alcohol or drugs. Just fantastic kids/teens. They are all very successful, never been substance abusers and well liked, respected. BUT: all totally narcissistic, head gamers when it comes to me. I guess some of this is natural with sibling rivalry, but if I needed something major, I know they would not provide because I’ve been there and they all totally deserted me. Their attitude is: what’s in it for me? I love them all, but my animals are much kinder and more loyal to me.
TB, I couldnt agree more. I know that if I was in trouble or sick, or if my husband died, for instance,they would be nowhere in sight, and would definitely NOT be there for me. Maybe when Im dead they will show up, only to see whats in it for them in my will.
Ive already cut my younger D out of my will,{she doesnt need my money anyway, living with a very rich jewish boy.}
At the moment most of my will goes to older spathD, but Im planning to change it and leave most of it to our new Iranian kids.As Oxy once said,”Blood may be thicker than water, but abuse is thicker than blood!”
And why should I leave anything at all to spaths who have used and abused me or years, just because they are “family”? Family? Thats a laugh!
Id get more love support and comfort going down to the Matthew Talbot home for old drunks and derelicts.!
Family now, to me means people who treat you right, love you back,are kind and loving,and are there for you, thru sickness and in health.I owe these biatchesa big fat NOTHING. Theyve already bled me dry.
If this sounds bitter, well, this is how I am still. Cant fake it.Im ANGRY mainly, and ,yes, bitter, trying not to be but I AM.I used to love these litle girls so much, but these mean, calculating , cruel, manipulative, sick, lying Biatches, NO I DONT love them any more, its doing my head in trying to PRETEND t o love them, I F___ING HATE them for what theyve done to me, and my nice Husband.Unconditional love,NO! Not any more.Nirvana of indifference, -sorry, not there yet.
Love,
Mama Gem.Xx
gem – i heard an interview with an artist today – he made a film from a play – it was about anger, and he spoke about the balancing of speaking the truth of anger, yet not courting it. i think THIS is where we need to live – with anger, with rage, with bitterness ain’t no way out but through.
i find it hard to express as much anger and rage as i feel toward the spath and the ruin of my life (not all down to the spath, and i feel it hard to speak to the other protaganists, too)…i was a buddhist meditator for years – you can imagine that my rage wouldn’t play well to the cheap seats – but gem, it’s what we HAVE…it’s our truth it’s where we are NOW. if we are here as fully as possible – does it make it easier to move to the next phase?
seems that suppression effs us up – how much energy have you tied up in the image of the perfect mom, pretending to still love those spath spawn of yours? I am SURE, way more energy than you have to spare…so let ‘er rip…bitter is nice in many things; like, cheese, fruits, and certain cocktails, and pissed off mamas.
gem: I’m sorry for all this! I guess this is how Heidi Montag’s mom must feel too, being deserted by her daughter. I’m not angry or really terribly bitter. I was almost destroyed by all this in dealing with my PX too. My health has suffered greatly. I believe Elizabeth Edwards was taken out by all she went thru. So, there are many of us famous and not famous that understand what real betrayal is. It’s bad enough to be abused, deserted, abandoned etc by our P husbands, but then to raise the kids only to have them treat us badly too, is just about more than we can take. I find it so sadly ironic that my two older kids question HOW their father could just take a powder on being in their lives or supporting them ever, when they won’t stand by me or even each other, for that matter. But, they don’t even see that! It’s all about them! Personally, I’m tired of it all, glad to be done with my X’s and motherhood! When they all leave me alone is when I feel the very best. I’m blown. I’m ok, though, I’m learning to expect NOTHING and I am no longer disappointed. LOL
Excellent article, Dr. Rubenstein — and, just as gratifyingly, the replies.
As someone with a philosophy degree, I was used to having my brain scrambled (can you say, Emanuel Kant?), but my wife took it to a whole new level.
Part of the problem for me was that she is European and English is her third language. She would say something, and I would go into my “buckets” and ask myself:
a. Did she just say what I think she said?
b. Did she mean to say it that way, or is it her English?
c. What other meaning could there be?
d. What OTHER meaning could there be, etc., etc.
Asking her to clarify her statement invariably rewarded me with a compounding of the problem — usually by a factor of ten — until I found myself looking for ANY meaning that made sense to me, just to get me out of the maze I’d just put myself in. And because I didn’t, as someone replied up top, have a frame of reference for her behavior, I simply gave her the benefit of the doubt — freeing her from having to defend her statements more critically.
So I had a much higher standard for myself with regards to owning my communication, than I did for her. I sometimes wonder if she was consciously aware of how I let her off the hook, and whether she just enjoyed watching me wrack my brains trying to understand her, or was simply relieved herself that the conversation was over…
Exhausting!
One, While i was in denial and didnt know about gaslighting, etc, I thought I DID love them. I gave too much, I guess I was trying to buy their love for years, giving, giving, forgiving, and overgiving. I kept thinking, “Its my fault, if I was nicer, more forgiving,more understanding, yada yada yada, THEN maybe they wiil love me.” NOPE didnt work.My Mum used to say”Put yourself last” except that she didnt do it.She was a master manipulator.All these emotional hooks in me. So, I didnt want to become like her, I wanted to love freely, I wanted my kids to love me for ME. Didnt happen, ever. Then when I found Lovefraud in May last year,and the scales REALLy started to fall from my eyes, I was totally brainf–d, shocked to the core, devastated, but at the same time I KNEW it was the TRUTh. Re gaslighting, mirroring, using, projection, the whole false phoney persona they put on.Even then, I wa still bargaining with god or whomever,ie,
“What if theyr right, and it is my fault? That I really AM the crazy one?’Then when the whole truth of their sick, false phoney cruel natures really hit home,THEN the rage started to erupt!
All the years of bargaining, trying so hard to MAKE these sickos love me,giving too much,etc,I went to the other extreme,and the sheer force of the truth of what they REALLY are hit me like a thunderbolt. It wasnt that I was trying to be the perfect Mama, No,I really and tuly believed there was good in everyone, that it just took a special kind of extra love to “unlock” their love for me. When I finally realised it was never going to happen, that I was never going to be llowed o see my Gkids, that they not only didnt love me, they were incapable of loving anyoneThat they really hated me, and despised me..The despair, the anger, the rage, the sadness,I didnt think Id survive it. When the truth I found via Lovefraud really truly hit me, I threw up for 2 days.Like I was trying to purge myself of these evil biatches.I felt like ripping my womb out, except it was already gone, I hada Hysterectomy in 1984. I felt betraye d not only by them but by myself for giving birth to them.I felt my whole life with them had been one big lie.
Where I am now, Im trying my best to process all this and come out of it all without bitterness.
Love, GemXX
Dear Shocknawe,
“I had a higher standard for me…than I did for her.” (you were referring to communication but I think it applies to EVERY aspect of the relationshits I had with them.)
I seem to have had a VERY high standard of behavior and honesty for myself, while having a VERY LOW standard for others…..and had difficulty forgiving myself for NOT BEING PERFECT, while making any excuse in the world why someone else was actually mean.
The dual standards I held, one for myself that was impossible to meet, always left me feeling “not good enough” and the standards for others which had no level to which I would not excuse base behavior set me up for complete failure on my part to take care of myself, and allowing others to abuse me without recourse at all.
Thank you for bringing this to my attention. It wasn’t like I didn’t “know it” but yet, I hadn’t recognized what was going on in a conscious way I think.
That is why I stay here after 3+ years, I learn something every day and this was a big AH HA moment! Thank you!!!!
Dear Gem,
((((Gem))))) Darling, I can relate to the bitterness and the wanting to throw up! Keep on hanging in there, sweetie! You are making progress! My prayers and big hugs(((Gem)))))
Twice Betrayed,
That’s so sad, learning to expect nothing (from your family members), then you’re not disappointed. It angers me that good, decent people (who don’t want to hurt others) are the ones who get abused. I learned today (I do side work, apart from my full-time job) from one of my client’s that her daughter is in a horrible marriage (she’d like to divorce her husband, but he won’t move out of the house. Also, from what she told me about the son-in-law, he sounded like he’s a spath) being in financial straits, the son-in-law being unemployed (fired from his job for just cause). I finally (after working for her for over a year) clued her into my own situation, letting her know that her daughter is not alone – there are other people walking in her shoes. I am sick and tired of abusive people.