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By Shocknawe
As a fellow victim of a spath, I’ve been both heartened and heartbroken by the stories told on Lovefraud. Also, like many of us here, I have a natural inclination to feel for others and to do what I can to support and assist in whatever way I can to help ease others’ difficulties that’s a key reason we were targeted in the first place, isn’t it? My experience has caused me to try to understand the nature of suffering and what can be done about it. So if the members will indulge me, I’d like to share some thoughts that have come to me as I continue to process, and perhaps help those on a similar path.
In the immediate aftermath of the trauma of victimization, there is a palpable shock, a disorientation and confusion a feeling of suddenly being lost, without direction or meaning in our life. Combined with the actual physical trauma to our bodies, this period can be at turns, agonizing and terrifying. It is completely natural to seek relief from such pain and torment as quickly as possible in whatever way we think will work, and so we often become consumed by the urge to escape our misery; we may spend our entire lives in this search. We try to escape the pain in countless ways through analysis, trying to make sense of the senseless, or through some authority, or conversation with those close to us who may impart some perspective or rationale that will ease our minds, or simply through distractions of every sort to just help us get through our days and nights. (Hopefully, this does not include harmful alcohol or drugs.)
What these and other forms of relief-seeking share, and which we all understandably engage in, is a common thread: a belief that if we do something, we will bring about the end of our suffering, even if only temporarily, and restore to ourselves a sense of normalcy, before the storm. We in the West have a cultural bias towards self-determinacy in the face of adversity, and we are heavily conditioned by that culture to act.
I’d like to suggest a contrary approach for consideration to those currently dealing with our particular brand of anguish and misery.
The constant searching for escape from our pain is like digging in the earth again and again, in the hope we’ll harvest the fruit that offers the nourishment we yearn for. Maybe in a time of profound distress, what we really need is just the opposite: to cultivate receptivity and stillness, to simply provide the rich soil in order for peace to take root.
Rather than actively seeking escape, perhaps, as unnatural as it may feel to us, we need to be inactive to become inwardly quiet and allow the opportunity to focus on the purification of our hearts and minds. Instead of filling every moment with outward activity, chatter and escape, we could benefit from the solitude our situation forces upon us to create a space inside in which to heal. Through subsequent acceptance and openness, we become receptive to assistance from those aspects of our nature that have our best interests at heart, for some a Higher Power, which brings peace. In short, we don’t find it by actively searching, the relief we seek finds us when we create the space through stillness to allow it to happen. Not the space of a “time out,” but the eternal space we cover up and which is inside us all the time underneath our “lives.”
It may be that the infinite forms our searches for solutions to our suffering take, are in fact no more than escapes dressed in productive activity. Paradoxically, perhaps by dropping our active urge to find peace, and becoming quiet and receptive, we consent to allowing peace to find us.
Dear BBE, I would also like to put my 5 cents in. Please do not help him move his stuff. It will give him plenty of opportunity to manipulate you.
Imagine this situation: after the moving of all his heavy stuff, when he hugs you thanking you can you resist if he asks you to let him in? I have helped many friends moving, and it was always a very bonding experience, even if I knew the people not so well to start with, we became friends afterwards (it was always very emotional, stuff to talk about, the past, the FUTURE)
JUST SAY NO, please. Become dull and boring, do not react and wait for his reactions. Do not encourage him. Let him do his own decisions. Be busy, go on with your own life /problems. I know it is difficult when you think you can help a poor chap who also might become your lover at some point. Adventure/thrill/kick/play with fire disguised as altruism/rationalising, me thinks.
Given the aspect of the October revolution parade he has to earn your trust, by showing that he is able to manage his own life as you cannot do it for him. it is his responsibility (he has to answer these questions about his life, as you have to answer questions about your own decisions).
Or YOU WANT IT THAT WAY. It is your decision of putting yourself in yet another difficult situation. Maybe you have to take another round on the not-merry-go-round life’s carrussel on the university of hard knocks???? If so, we cannot hinder you for taking the ride, it is your decision and you have to answer the questions for yourself why you did embark. Sometimes we have to rinse repeat until it gets hammered into our thick skull. (((Hugs)))
BBE, bear with me here, I know where you are coming from, but …are you totally mad? Well lets say yes you are (I know you are not) ..so let him move in ..lots of sex.. we all know the script ‘you BBE are great, his soul mate, love of his life, sexy, gorgeous, kind, ‘generous’, blah, blah, blah ..2 weeks/days ..3 weeks/months max ..and guess what ..it will have found his next ‘soul mate, gorgeous, love of his life’ ..blah, blah.
If you do insist, get at least 3 months rent upfront so you can pay for the therapy, court summons, or when he reports you to the police because ‘you are a crazy woman, who made him move in with you, because you are a lonely, sad, desperate woman, he felt sorry for ..like who would want you ..when he is so gorgeous and has a girlfriend anyway, who you were/are totally jealous of’!
We could all write the script, in fact that’s what is missing from this site ..the spath scripts. Listen to Oxy, don’t even contemplate letting him move in, please take care of you BBE, ..why ..you deserve better and you know you do! x
Happy Belated Birthday to You ! Happy Belated Birthday to You! Happy Belated Birthday Hens and BBE! Happy Birthday to You! Many more till one hundred and four. All my love and best wishes. Shalom
BBE – what does this guy have that you could possibly want?
Why is he homeless?
Why does he not have one friend on the whole world?
He is NOT your responsibility.
This guy has spath written all over him.
How do I know? I fell for the same old thing. The ‘help me’ pity ploy. So from someone who’s been there, done that, show this guy the road Blue.
Movingon, BBE is a gay guy, but I agree that the whole thing smacks of P-ness.
Oxy..it was Hens and BBE’s Birthday the 6th of August.
Thanks, Shalom.
BBE,
I missed your birthday. Belated happy birthday wishes to you!
Just want to comment that couch surfing isn’t necessarily bad, but you don’t sound like the type of person who would want a couch surfer for a significant other. Remember, spaths can be very intelligent and charming and loving. You have to look a person’s entire past and make sure they aren’t mirroring you.
Hens,
It’s not your birthday is it? did I miss that too?
movingon – GREAT way of putting it: ‘If you do insist, get at least 3 months rent upfront so you can pay for the therapy, court summons, or when he reports you to the police because ’you are a crazy woman, who made him move in with you, because you are a lonely, sad, desperate woman, he felt sorry for ..like who would want you ..when he is so gorgeous and has a girlfriend anyway, who you were/are totally jealous of’!’
Dear Shalom and Sky NO it was not my birthday,,,,I was telling BBE that he shares a birthday with Lucille Ball, it was BBE birthday not mine, but mine is coming up soon, so you all still have time to go shopping~!!! p.s I will be 29