Thank you. My last post seems to have stirred up some strong emotions. Then again I guess that’s my responsibility as a writer — to reach people and get the feelings going. Movement, after all, is surely the only way we can go forward? At the same time, my intent is to stir positive responses, so I decided that this week it would be a good idea to share a bit about the methods I’ve been using to help with my own healing. I recognise that for some the following article may be a bit tricky to digest – which is why I thought long and hard before deciding to post. I remember when I first discovered that everything I had believed in was just a lie, I was far too raw to ever have been able to contemplate some of the things I am about to share with you – my heart and my love goes out to all of you who are in that place. I know from my own experience that it takes time to come through – and the most important thing is to be gentle on ourselves during the healing process, particularly in the early days. I hope that for others of you who are already on the move, my message is more immediately helpful. Either way, my heartfelt wish is that this can be a useful piece for you here on Lovefraud – now and/or in the future.
Okay… I started by talking about my ”˜responsibility’ and so this week I have chosen to write about my take on the meaning of the word.
Before going in to that in any detail, I’d like to start off by saying that I believe all of us (yes ALL of us) already have the power to heal. I get the feeling though (certainly from my own experience) that many of us have forgotten that we have a huge inner resource of strength and power. I acknowledge that through our relationships with abusive people, our inner strength can be pushed down, boxed, manipulated and damaged to the point where we believe we really are useless and powerless. That we’ve become the small weak person the sociopaths would have us believe. That we end up thinking “well, he/she was right all along. I’m worthless. They’ve won”
And I’m here to say that I believe this is simply not the case. I’m aware this may appear somewhat controversial, but I invite you to consider the notion that perhaps it is BECAUSE of our inner strength that the sociopath was attracted in the first place? That, perhaps, it’s BECAUSE we have love in our hearts and a strong soul they wanted to possess and control us? After all, assuming that’s the case, then we already have — we’ve ALWAYS had — the very things that they can never EVER attain for themselves. So now it’s up to us to reclaim ourselves — to find a way where we can stand up tall and proud, and become the person we truly are. That, at least, has been my take during my journey, and I’d like to start sharing some of the techniques that have helped me along the way.
So let’s continue with the word ”˜responsibility’. For many, the word invokes heavy or burdensome connotations. In my leadership training groups for example, delegates often tell me that they feel a weight on their shoulders, or a need to behave in a certain way so that they can fulfill the serious expectations that responsibility carries with it. They perceive it as a load, something they have to carry — so the word itself, therefore, can often have negative associations. And I think that’s a shame”¦ I also think it’s untrue.
I’m sure you can imagine the scene when I bring this up with leadership groups. I will often be met with a room full of suddenly the folded arms and a series of harrumphs as delegates hunker down for a battle. “What?” they’ll grumble “We are leaders! We have to bear the burden of responsibility! It’s not easy you know!” And this is where the training starts.
The same as I do with these groups, I would like to invite you to explore another perspective. One that, in my opinion, can be a much more empowering way to look at what responsibility really means.
Let’s imagine, for a moment, that we can break the word in to two — “response” and “ability—¦. Meaning our ability to respond. Or, if you prefer, our choice as to how we are going to respond to a situation. It’s our opportunity to re-consider our actions, rather than coming back with a habitual or emotion-driven response.
It’s like this, you see. I often witness people telling me that “it’s his/her fault” or “my boss is to blame for my unhappiness in my job” or “my family makes me feel bad” or “that psychopath ex still makes me boil with fury”. You get the picture?
I believe with all my heart and soul, that the more we place the ”˜blame’ on another person or situation, all we are doing is giving away our own power. We can shout and roar as much as we like — or mumble and whisper, it doesn’t really matter. My point is that while we continue to focus outside of ourselves we are blocking our own ability to develop. The result is that instead of moving forward, we remain stuck in the very place we say we don’t like!
Imagine, for a moment, that you are pointing your finger at someone — or something. You’ll most likely have your index finger pointing out, with the rest of your hand curled in to a loose fist shape. All your frustrations are directed outside of you along that one finger. Don’t get me wrong, it may well feel good to do that… but at the same time, I’d like you to consider where your other fingers are pointing. Who are they pointing to? Who, therefore, might we be forgetting during a (justifiable) outpouring of frustration? Yup, we’re forgetting ourselves in the matter.
Again, at this point, my leadership groups will often become even more agitated “What, you’re telling me that it’s MY fault? That I’M to blame?” Of course, this is not the message I am giving them. But they have become so wrapped up in their frustration at whatever situation it is we’re discussing, that they find it difficult to move beyond that point. As I said earlier, they remain stuck.
No, the point I am making is to recognize that for the one finger that’s pointing away from us, we have three more pointing back at us. This hand gesture invites us to consider what else we can do in any given situation. It’s a reminder that we have more control than we often think. Three times the power. Three times more choices available to us. Because we have the opportunity to decide exactly how we are going to respond at any time – it’s just up to us to make the most of it.
OK, you may be thinking, that’s all well and good, but what does that mean to me? How can that help me in my situation? Or, as some delegates insist on telling me at the beginning of a training course “Well, it’s different for me you know!” Of course it’s different for them — it’s different for us all. And that, paradoxically, is where it’s also exactly the same. Because each and every one of us is unique.
It’s true, we can’t necessarily change the behavior of another. But we can always change our own behavior. And by changing our own behavior, well, then we’ve broken the communication dance of which we find ourselves a part. I’ll explain what I mean. Imagine you are going to shake somebody’s hand. They will give you their hand and you will shake it — because that’s what’s expected. That’s the automatic response, the well-rehearsed ”˜steps’ that we’re used to dancing. Now this time, imagine instead that when you go to shake that same person’s hand, you pull away at the last moment. What happens to that other person? They will have to do something different, because you have broken the dance. Do you see what I am getting at?
For me, quite early on in my healing, I decided that I would have a different response to matters every time I felt hurt, confused or downright furious at the situation I found myself in. I chose to ‘break the dance’. Don’t get me wrong, it didn’t come easy. But with practice, I discovered I felt freer and lighter as a result.
I acknowledge that my next statement is likely to prove controversial, but I decided that I would consciously choose to thank my ex for his actions, rather than dwell on the pain and suffering. I decided that each time I was hit with yet another debt, or more evidence of his betrayals, instead of automatically pointing the finger I would instead stop, get myself still, take a deep breath and ask myself “what can I do to feel better? How can I use my own power to make a positive difference to this situation?”
That’s when the learning happens. That’s when my brain searches for other alternatives. That’s when I look around my surroundings and realize that I’m still alive. I have my son. I have food on my table. I no longer have to pander to his demands — I am no longer the squashed manipulated woman I had been for far too long. And all of a sudden I can start to feel grateful. Grateful that he’s gone. Grateful that I have the opportunity to rebuild my life — for me. And, as I said before, it usually ends up with my thanking my ex. It doesn’t mean I forgive his actions. Neither does it mean that I feel any compassion for him. It DOES mean that I’m free from the pain — and that is a gift to myself.
It’s not easy — I’ve said that before. To quote the phrase ”˜better the devil you know’ it often seems easier to stay with the old habits. Those same old habits that keep us stuck. Change and healing takes determination — and when things don’t go quite as planned we can get discouraged. But how do we resist the temptation to dwell on the difficulties? To fall back in to the gaping hole of misery? I believe the solution is to identify a ”˜space’ where we can feel good — if not good, then at the very least a bit better! For me, I often use music to help me change the way I feel — two of my regular song choices have been Labbi Syffre’s “Something Inside So Strong” and Nina Simone’s “I Got Life” (with the accompanying video to a yoghurt advert). I also write to change my mood. One of my best friends goes out to tend her garden, another turns to cooking, and another takes himself out for a walk. What we do doesn’t matter in the slightest — it’s just about finding something, anything that can help us stay on track to achieving our end goal. To heal and to reclaim our life.
As I have said many times on my blog, this is NOT about him, it never has been. This is about ME. Since discovering the truth I have refused to allow him to impact on my journey — no matter how hard he may have tried to hurt me, I simply will not let it happen anymore. I can always choose my own responses, no matter what is going on around me — and most of the time that is exactly what I do. Yes, there are times when I forget, and there are many more times when it’s been hard work to find an alternative. But with persistence, focus, and a determination to create a better life for my son and myself, most of the times I get there.
For all of us who have been hurt by someone else, the most important thing is to remember that we DO have the power to do something about it. We CAN change the way we feel, and by doing so we change our immediate experience and increase our ability to heal. Perhaps our biggest challenge is simply to acknowledge that fact. As I said earlier, I am convinced that we must already have demonstrated our inner strength to attract a sociopath in the first place. Does that mean we should now hide our light under a bushel? Does that mean we should now stay in the fear and pain? Or does that mean we should reclaim who we are, fan the flames of passion and become even stronger than we were before? Surely that’s the best revenge against those who tried to put us down in the first place, isn’t it?
So next time a proverbial ‘hand’ is offered to you, are you going to shake it automatically? Are you going to continue with a habitual response? Or are you going to move your hand away, step back and take control of the dance? It’s up to all of us, of course, to choose the route we take — not just sometimes, but all of the time.
Incidentally, once my leadership groups grasp the sense of what I mean, I am always met with a room full of calm and smiling faces. They feel safe in the knowledge that responsibility is something they’ve always had — it’s just that now they know how to use it more wisely.
I hope this has been helpful — I welcome your thoughts and feedback.
Until next week, love and blessings to all my new friends here on Lovefraud!
Not an idiot,
They would rather rule in hell than serve in heaven. If they can’t be the center of the universe then they are sure it’s because someone else is AND THAT’S NOT RIGHT!
They figure that if they can’t have the center of the universe then no one else should either. But it’s worse than that, even.
If you had a million dollars and gave them 999,999.00 but kept one dollar, they would be outraged and come after you for keeping the one dollar and make you pay more.
My spath actually did something like that. He said he needed $1500.00 and I told him no, he would have to make due with $1400.00 (can’t remember the actual amounts but it was close). He had a cow, he left, he came back and said he had thrown it out the window and he demanded the entire $1500.00 and said if I gave him $1.00 less, he would do the same thing again. I caved in.
I’m an idiot. But can you see? how they think? YOU DON’T EXIST AS A PERSON. YOU ARE THERE FOR THEIR PLEASURE ONLY. DON’T YOU DARE THINK THAT YOU HAVE FREE WILL. YOUR WILL IS THEIRS!
Duped: Your posts always bring such a chuckle to me!
Loved the one about the head spinning around! ROTFLOL!!!
Hope to Heal: Mine was the evil male soul sucking vampire.
He had such an evil diabolical laugh. If you closed your eyes and stood silent in the room you’d think you were in the presence of Satan himself. He’d make that laugh every time he did something evil or every time he was ridiculing some one.
I don’t think I could duplicate that laugh if I tried.
When Duped mentioned the head spinning around I thought of it.
Joanie ~ Oh yes, the sinister laugh… husband’s ex SSV has the nastiest laugh & just loves to do it in crowds. MUST be the center of attention at all cost. Yep, I bet her head just about spins around too. She definitely needs an exorcism, not that it would work. I’m sure she’ll never stop spewing her evil venom.
I know that I could never laugh like that either. NO WAY.
Joanie: It would be TREMENDOUSLY funny if I weren’t being so truthful about this. I have NEVER seen ANYONE act the way IT was acting when I kicked it to the curb. Ranting, ranting, ranting…threatening, threatening, threatening. I am serious, the only part of it that was missing WAS the head spinning around!
The ugliness that it exudes is just the manifestation of the devil. That is all there is to it.
Oh yes, that laugh…hmm…the same laugh I heard when I almost died on three separate occasions. Laughed, laughed, laughed…no respect for life, whatsoever. No appreciation for friendship, loyalty, honor…none of that was there in “IT”. It hated anything good and nice. Almost destroyed me, literally. I am sure it is still on the path of wanting to destroy me. It isn’t going to win this battle. It just isn’t. It better enjoy ALL THE FREE TIME IT HAS right now and cram as much life into it’s life as it can because THIS reign of terror is just about over in all ways.
I light candles every night and every day because I have NEVER seen a manifestation of evilness before, so vividly. Just talking about it, my body quivers and shakes. Not from the fear but from the exposure. When you are in a room with it, it sucks the air from the entire room. When it enters the room, so does a dark cloud; there is an evil presence to it and those closest to it reaps all the ugliness. When it is done devastating your mind, then it starts sucking on your life. Least that is the way it has happened to me. I will say this again: there was a specific ‘scent’ to it, all the time – that high level of testosterone. Unmistakeable. My home would reek for days from that smell when it was here. It’s presence lingered. That’s evil folks. I now know what evil smells like.
Telling me one moment that it loves me and the next, trying to put me in the ground, laughing. It isn’t going to happen. I refuse to let it. It isn’t worthy of my life, the x wife’s life, it isn’t even worthy of it’s own life and just don’t realize it because it’s too insane. And, I seriously doubt it will EVER get any help for itself….because you see, it LIKES being the way it is – and, any woman, or man, who can tolerate such horrendous ugliness about them, then there is something definitely wrong with that person. All the OW better word up and find a priest: QUICK.
Of course, I do realize what wonderful actors they are. They can convince anyone of just about anything. Very cunning, like a rattlesnake…and yes, it is all about the jealousy of us. They are jealous that we can feel and be in touch with life and all of our compassion and caring – they want to be like us but they don’t want all the responsibility nor work that comes with it. They think if they get rid of us, after they are “DONE” with us, for whatever reason…they think if they get rid of us, that they can (for some twisted and sick logic) be like us. Their lives only hold meaning in so much as THEY LIVE TO CREATE MISERY and TURMOIL. That is the center of it’s attention. The attention. The attention and the ‘control’. They take otherwise ‘normal’ kindness and caring and they turn it into poison that we don’t mind consciously accepting and consuming because they are playing with our core emotions.
To them, that is entertainment.
I can never continue pining for nor caring about someone who has almost taken my life from me. So, I know that what I am feeling, in regards to any lingering affections, etc., I know those feelings are lying to me. They are. THERE IS NO WAY UNDER THE GOOD SUN, that I will EVER miss that head spinning around. To me, that is NOTHING but evil. I have no place for it in my life. It was an ACTOR and a proficient LIAR and master manipulator. Such a good manipulator, in fact, it could steal your very LIFE from you with a kiss and a smile and then walk away laughing. Oh yes, I believe this is true. No more.
I refuse to willingly allow my heart and my care and my affections to destroy me. If love hurts, it isn’t love at all. Think about that. I do, all the time. It wasn’t love from IT, it was the control. It never ‘acted’ like anything but the evil devil it is, to me, underneath all the sweet talk, as it is sucking through it’s lips……just like “Hannibal”. Oh yes, and it has no qualms about it…trust me…not one. They will do whatever is in their best interest, certainly not yours or anyone elses.
Up early: couldn’t sleep. Had to get up and light a candle and going to say prayers for this day. I ‘feel’ it lurking around me. It sure better not make the mistake of ‘stopping by’, out of the blue. No matter how much I shame it; threaten it, etc., it seems to always find a ‘reason’ to just stop by, barge in…some stupid little reason…the last time, when it got sent to hell, with me, it had to bring me something it has had of mine, for a long time. THAT was it’s reason for seeing me that last time. Just stupid reasons…any reason to try getting close enough to hurt me some more. I have taken that ability away from it now. No more. It is locked out of my life in every conceivable way except for in my head. I need to remove it from my head. Once I accomplish that, I WILL BE IN CONTROL AGAIN.
I refuse to even allow it on my phone, on my computer, in person. Just nothing. One moment, I was the most loyal and affectionate friend and the next, I was acting just like it…giving back all those ugly, dead end emotions and feelings. It got back from me everything it has given to me. I realize it probably doesn’t care – I mean, I offered it ‘normalcy’ and it rejected it. It is going straight to hell when it dies. All good dogs go to heaven when they die, except for this one.
A ball of kinetic energy, never ending. Get in it’s way, truly, and it will try to take your life from you because life has no regard, when it comes to them. They will do anything that their sick little minds feels will solve their problem and if you ain’t on board, guess what list YOUR NAME gets put on?
Yep, what I say is seriously straight up. No prose to it. Every word I have said it absolutely true. I refuse to let it win. I just absolutely refuse.
Try to have a happy day and evening, depending upon where you may be. My daily rituals of candle lighting and praying to the Angels, is absolutely essential for my survival. It keeps me in touch with the REAL SITUATION. I always pray for “IT” too. That it will find the peace necessary to settle it’s ugly soul before it’s life is over so it doesn’t have to burn in hell. I always wonder if my prayers will help it. All we can do is save ourselves.
Dupey
Hi Mel,
thank you for your VERY timely post. Seems that I had to take another round to finally get to the really dark side of me and the very blind spot to clean up before it really gets better.
I am a big fan of etymology. meaning of words. I always had a tremendous burden on my shoulders or felt it of “being responsible” for my cancer patients. Today I simply asked myself when there was a problem to solve: can I ANSWER this question? And OF COURSE I could because I have done it so many times and I have the ability to do so!
By the way: person means literally “through sound” meaning “can be heard”. Interesting, isn’t it? And “deluded” means “being played” or if you sense it “game over”. (from ludere to play in latin). So even my boring Latin lessons make finally sense!
Anyway, thanks you so much for your words of wisdom that helped me put things into perspective. As I seem to go in circles and not making any progress I booked an assessment whether there might be a more suitable habitat for a person like me (sometimes I feel like a penguin in the desert).
PS I am sorry not responding to the entries as I do not have any time to read them. Kind regards and hugs and so on to everybody! LF is really a lifeline! Thanks!
Wow – so much wisdom here, so much support, so much honesty and so much healing. I’m so glad to be part of this community!
Libelle: I LOVE your explanation for ‘person’…. I’ve never heard that before, and I’m going to use it in my writing. Thanks for the inspiration 🙂
Love to all
Mel xxx
Dear Mel, you are very welcome. Your post was a real AHA-moment for me!
Regarding the meaning of words: it is even better. I looked it up in Wikipedia. “Persona” is also the name of the mask in the Latin theatre the actor is wearing and talking through. (and “sona” is the imperative of to sound!).
Persona is also a birth control computer, an this I found just wonderful: in the psychology of C.G.Jung. “The Persona, for Jung, was the social face the individual presented to the world – ‘a kind of mask, designed on the one hand to make a definite impression upon others, and on the other to conceal the true nature of the individual’.[1]” Wikipedia. Have an inspiring weekend you all!
Ok, not an idiot – yes they feel excitement, anything to get their buzz/high. Mine used to do things just for the momentary ‘thrill’. He could not see the bigger picture or the hurt/joy that might bring.
Hi people . sorry to butt in and change the subject a little . I have just watched a movie that blew my mind so to speak . This movie is a must see for everyone on this site in my opinion . The movie is called , ORPHAN , .To anyone who knows anything about psychopaths , this is a brilliant movie . It got mixed reviews from the critics ,no surprise , what do they know . In the movie the psychopath is a 9 year old girl . The interesting part is that she is not really 9 years old , she is in fact 33 years old and has a medical condition called , hypopituitarism ,. The disease is all about hormones and the pituatary gland . It is the lack of certain hormones that make the psychopath in the movie appear as if she is 9 years old . Most of the psychopaths that I have run into look way younger than their actual age . The desease may also explain some of the physical defects that some psychopaths have . As for the mental stuff , maybe that two , although I couldn’t kind anything on the internet that talked specifically about that
Quest,
Thanks for the recommendation on the movie I’ll have to get it.
The looking younger or older than actual age isn’t so much about psychopathy I don’t think, my P-sperm donor looked WAY OLDER than his actual age, from the time he was 12 he could pass for an adult, and by 35 he looked 55, I didn’t see him after that only photographs occasionally and he looked WAY older than his stated years in the face, but he had good genetics and worked out so his body was “buff” but his face was creased and lined and old looking.
The pituitary gland is the “master gland” of the body and controls growth among other things, so a person with hypo- (low) pituitary would remain small. That can be caused by several things, including, believe it or not, neglect or high stress.