Editor’s note: This article was submitted by Steve Becker, LCSW, CH.T, who has a private psychotherapy, hypnotherapy, and clinical consulting practice in New Jersey, USA. For more information, visit his website, powercommunicating.com.
You really need to admire yourself for surviving an exploitative relationship. I say this very seriously, not flippantly. We all, of course, hope to minimize our involvement with exploitative individuals. But in the course of life, as we know, that’s not always possible. It is vital, therefore, if you’ve been victimized by and/or are recovering from involvement with an exploiter, to fully, genuinely appreciate (and remind yourself constantly) that you are indeed strong, impressively strong, because only the strong survive exploitation.
Many clients with whom I work (really, most people, I think) tend to see personal strength and insecurity; personal strength and low self-esteem, as incompatible. They balk at the idea that you can be a very strong person and insecure at the same time; that you can be a very strong person even with low self-esteem. For instance, when someone violates you (especially chronically) and you don’t defend yourself properly, the tendency is to attribute your failure at self-protection to “personal weakness.” The thought is something like, “If I was a strong person, I wouldn’t have let that abuse occur. I’d have asserted myself, defended myself, drawn the line.”
But it’s not personal weakness that explains the failure to protect your boundaries; it’s more often a lack of clarity, in knowing precisely what your boundaries are, and precisely what constitutes an unacceptable violation of them. Victims of sustained exploitation/abuse aren’t personally weak, quite the contrary. My experience has affirmed again and again how remarkably strong and resourceful most of them are. What they lack, however, often is a clear, secure sense of their boundaries; this insecurity of boundaries leaves them vulnerable to compromising themselves. After all, you can’t assert and/or protect your boundaries unless and until you’ve established them very clearly and securely (in your mind).
This explains what for many can seem so confusing and dichotomous: how a victim of sustained exploitation/abuse can, on the one hand, lobby so effectively for others’ interests, while, with respect to her/his own, appear stuck in circumstances he or she would counsel anyone else to reject and escape.
But I restate: You can’t protect your interests if they aren’t, in the first place, clearly defined. And you can’t defend your boundaries if, on any level, you’re uncertain, or ambivalent about, what they are. This disadvantaged position helps explain how an otherwise strong, resourceful adult can find her/himself tolerating and enduring the meanness and nonsense of a defective partner.
When my clients who have been in exploitative relationships discover confidently their boundaries, they often feel sad, on one hand, not to have done so sooner; but thrilled on the other to find themselves, as if miraculously, just as skilled at protecting their own interests as they’ve always been at protecting others’.
It’s a kind of bittersweet discovery. The bitter part, if grieved properly, is usually short-lived; the sweet aspect is long-lasting.
Snap, same here Beverly, mine used to set the alarm on his phone (or so he said), before he went to sleep. It took him a while though, now I wonder if he was texting some OW. Wouldn’t put it past him, knowing what I know about him now. He never had to get up in the morning, as he worked some evenings and often didn’t set foot out of bed until lunch time or even later! They are so devious, I don’t know how they live with themselves. And looking back I can’t believe how utterly naive I was. I trusted in him and believed in him, yet he wasn’t being straight with me at all. He had me walking around in a N-fog the whole time. It is weird how they put a kind of a spell on us isn’t it.
Dear Marie, Their use of the mobile is such a giveaway. When we were on a weeks break, one of my spy friends in the local pub, said she saw him texting for at least 2 hours and he wasnt texting me. I wasnt as daft as he thought. My ex worked shift hours too in the security business and although we didnt live together, he part moved in and then moved out the next day, he was doing all sorts of manoevours in the background. He left his place saying the landlord asked him to leave over an insult my ex made, but I think he didnt pay the rent – they are such liars.
Hey Marie, I love my pals on here and its really good to speak with some UKers. I wont go over my story again, but he pretended to be a trustworthy, decent bloke but I think he has decimated and hurt every woman he has been with. His relationships dont last more than a year and he said he never goes back out with an ex, because I think he knows how much chaos he brings to the woman, the relationship becomes unsalvageable. At the beginning of things, he kept saying ‘you wont leave me will you?’ now I understand why, because he knows his track record. A reall chilling thing he said by text was ‘I can be very dominant’. I asked him what he meant, he sidestepped. But he was a control freak in every department, not openly, but in reverse, if that makes sense. That is what throws us, when they control in reverse. Anyone want a conversation about that?
Hello Beverly— It’s funny how similar these guy’s are. I won’t rehash my story about my X and his cell phone – but for the new folk’s here or the one’s that missed it. I put my X’s cell phone in the microwave for 8 second’s, I never told him, but I remember that day, he was frustrated beyond belief, it was like he lost his leg’s.
Hiya Henry – how are you doing friend? You have so much support here – do you know that? I just got a shock, I logged into my email, to find a man has contacted me to organise a meet up next year at the care home where I was 50 years ago, and it has made me sob my heart out.
Beverly hmm explain that a litle more, is he your age and wanting to meet again or was he a elderly friend just wanting to see you?
It is 105 here in OK today going to be in the pool alot. I think I will clean house listen to good music and fix me a fabulous meal. Wish I had some company but it’s too far for you too drive…..hugs
Dear Beverly,
I’m so sorry that email made you so sad. I can’t even imagne how you must have felt. There is an “orphanage” here, what I think you are calling a “care home.” It is supported by a church and is quite old, nearly 100 years old, and years ago they would get kids at birth and sometimes keep them for the entire dependent period. It is quite a nice home, with cottages of about 10 kids each and a set of “parents” and actually if the kids are able they will send them to college. They have reunions every year where some of the kids (now adults) come back for the “homecoming”
My mom and step dad tried to adopt two brothers from there, but the mother wouldn’t either take them or let them be adopted either. One of the boys I still keep incontact with, he is a wonderful man, his brother became very bitter and ran away from the home. It is odd that the one man has very warm feelings for his home there which he lived at from age 8 to 18, and the other hated it.
Now the home mostly has troubled youth put there by the state, so it isn’t the same kind of institution that it was as the times have changed it has changed, but the need is still so intense. Not many “long term” residents there any more except ones so troubled that the state can’t find a placement for them. I used to do volunteer work there years ago, and would tutor some of the kids, and I have donated to that place for years too, funds, meat, etc. and when my husband died I asked that memorials be made there instead of flowers, etc.
(((((BEV))))))
Henry, I dont actually remember him, but he is trying to organise a reunion for the children of the school, and I am crying my eyes and heart out. When my mother sent me to the care home, it changed me forever. It made me feel abandoned and in a sense that is why I have always been prone to putting up with whatever I was offered.
You sound as though you are doing fairly well ok Henry.
Henry and Oxy – can I lean on you both for a while. I have this whole lot of pain and tears coming up from when i was 6, that I blocked out for so long.
Beverly Here in the states we refer to care home’s as nursing homes for the elderly. I think this reunion will be good for you. I am sorry your mother abandoned you like that. That has affected your intire life hasn’t it? Bev we don’t ever have to put up or settle for whatever is offered. This has been a struggle for us – too learn how to be good to ourselves. I am so used to doing for others and fixing everyone. I cant do that, cant make everybody happy. I did take some food and cloth’s item’s to a shelter for the homeless, it is for people that are really trying to get their life together. There are women with newborn babies that have fled abusive partner’s. I am so fortunate for what I have. Yes Bev I am doing good, the usual up’s and down’s, one day life suck’s the next day life is grand……hugs