Sometimes I like to revisit, churn all over again, a prior concern around sociopathy. A number of colleagues were recently stressing the defective quality of empathy in the more sociopathic clients they work with, while I found myself stressing the quality of remorselessness in the more sociopathic clients with whom I work (and have worked).
In my view, remorselessness is a much more serious indicator of sociopathy than lack of empathy per se. I know I’ve stated this in previous pieces, but well”¦here I go all over again.
Many people lack empathy for a great many reasons, depending on how one even defines empathy. But clearly this is true—many of us have a relatively difficult time emotionally stepping into another’s shoes and genuinely, emotionally inhabiting (as it were) his or her experience; that is, feeling their experience with them, for them.
I’d venture to say that a rather high percentage of the general population fails pretty badly at meeting this pretty classical criterion to be considered “empathic.” Of course, nothing is black and white: sometimes we find ourselves experiencing empathy in surprising circumstances, almost unaccountably; otherwise, sensing that empathy is clearly indicated in certain situations, we might find ourselves in suprisingly, uncomfortably short supplies of it?
And so the experience of pure empathy eludes many of us, perhaps even the majority of us, often”¦more often than we might even want to admit.
However, remorselessness is a whole different kettle of fish. A typical case involving a nonsociopath goes like this. One partner, a good communicator, says to her husband, “What you said to me last night in front of our company was humiliating. You have no idea, I’m guessing, how much that hurt me and pissed me off. If you ever do that again, I swear I may never forgive you.”
Her husband, if he’s really honest, might say, “You know what? I really don’t have any idea. I didn’t see, and still don’t, why what I said was that big a deal. I was trying to be funny. I didn’t think you’d take it so personally.”
This husband, we might say, lacks empathy. We don’t even need to know what he said that aroused his wife’s ire to surmise that, here, in this example, taken from a couples session I facilitated recently, he is demonstrating less than optimal empathy.
But he also added, sincerely, “I’m sorry. I am. I’m sorry I hurt you so much. I won’t do that again.”
His wife was only somewhat appeased by his apology because, while it expressed remorse, it didn’t reflect much, if any, empathy. And she wanted more than remorse. She wanted empathy.
I believe it is entirely possible, even common, to express remorse, sincerely, even in the absence of empathically appreciating the impact of the original behavior for which you are expressing the remorse. This is because, if you are not a sociopath, you can really feel bad for hurting someone even without quite understanding why what you did was so hurtful.
Now, in the example above, the partner chastised for his previous night’s insensitivity could have responded differently, reacting to his wife’s feedback with, “You know what? Too damned bad. So you felt hurt? Well”¦get over it.”
This would be a response not only lacking in empathy but also in remorse. As an isolated, occasionally defensive, hostile response, it wouldn’t necessarily suggest the presence of sociopathy; but as a patterned kind of remorseless reaction it may very well signal the presence of sociopathic tendencies.
In the vast majority of cases, the relatively non-empathic individual reacts with some form of true remorse upon learning he or she has been experienced as damaging, even if it comes as a real, confusing surprise to learn this. Again, the typical response might be along the lines of, “Really? I had no idea.” (reflecting defective empathy) “But I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you like that.” (reflecting remorse).
Where remorse is missing from acts that have been experienced as hurtful, we find ourselves in much more seriously disturbed territory. Sociopaths, of course, may feign remorse, although many times not. But feigned, shallow remorse—remorse that serves his self-interest, not yours—is worth less than no remorse.
A chronic theme of weak, or absent, remorse is thus much more indicative of the sociopathically oriented individual than the measure of his empathy. Oddly enough weak, or even sometimes missing, empathy, doesn’t necessarily preclude some form of meaningful connection with another (although it won’t be empathically-based).
But weak, or missing, remorse fatally does preclude such a connection, ensuring only the possibility of a damaging, exploitive experience.
(This article is copyrighted © 2011 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of male gender pronouns is for convenience’s sake only, not to suggest that females aren’t capable of the attitudes and behaiors discussed.)
Dear Shelby,
He HAS INVADED YOUR TURF, and he HAS STALKED you—otherwise he would NOT have joined the gym you were at, he did that on purpose to STALK YOU….he is trying to hook you back in.
I don’t blame you one bit for feeling the way you do…or for resenting the heck out of him.
However, YOU are able to control your reactions to him. I would join another gym. If you see or hear from him simply say “I do NOT want to speak with you or see you at any time. If you continue to try to contact me, I will file a restraining order against you for stalking. Get out of my life and STAY out of my life.”
Did you only put up your house for sale because of him moving back recently or is that something that has been going on? Unless you are afraid this man is liable to kill you, I would stand my ground. If you think he is dangerous, by all means get the heck out of Dodge!
You are right, IT WOULD ALL BE A LIE–HE IS THE LIE!
Hang in there and keep coming here and reading when you start feeling the emotions go through you. You are stronger than you know! (((Hugs)))) and Welcome back!
Dear Ox Drover: I am so glad you posted. I know you have posted to me before and you have been very insightful. I told the gym that I was being stalked, and they suggested I join a sister gym, but it is pretty much out of the way for me. The house thing is something I’ve been considering, but when I saw him last Saturday, it pushed me over the fence.
I was once afraid that he would hurt me, but I don’t think he honestly thinks about me at all. Only when he ‘sees’ me.
I don’t want to be just a survivor…..I want to consciously know that I am worth more. But seeing him brought back all of the deep feelings I had felt and that is what takes over the logical part of me. It sounds lame and this is where I give into those emotions and not think about what a (curse word) he is.
Does that make sense?
I NEED HELP REAL BAD-I wish I was dead!!! I can’t stop crying!
Dear nolarn2bcop: That is quite a statement. What is going on?
You don’t know me but I’ll try and explain. I am a nurse who is dreaming of becoming a police officer. I have been through the long haul healing from an evil sociopathic narcissisitic man who conned me and I have been doing so well. My big issue of lately has been my job. THere is a large group of socio/narc people there who are mean, nasty, and toxic and have been horrible to deal with. It is stressing me out to the point that is is affecting my health. Now to my current state of mind.
I was called into the supervisors office today and she said that one of these women told everyone else that I said that I was going to take my gun to work and shoot everybody up. They spread this BOLDFACE total lie around and everyone believed it and several people came into her office to tell her about it. I burst into tears, since I would never in a billion years EVER EVER SAY something like that-even in jest and I am devastated that people would be so hateful to spread something that could not only get me fired, but arrested, prosecuted and sent to prison. To make things worse, one of the new nurses that is working in the group used to be a police officer with the agency where I am trying to get back on with and her husband is a sargeant in the district where I want to work. I am shocked, devastated, scared, hurt, and humiliated.
I’m angry too, and sad, and depressed.
I would kill those monsters called sociopaths.
Why aren’t concentration camps for Psychopathic Big Pigs?
Premptive strike. Demand the name of the woman who heard you say this. Write a letter to the administrator of the place and see an attorney about filing a lawsuit …slander. ACT FAST!!
Dear nolarn2bcop: I’m shocked at what happened to you today. My Mom was a RR nurse for many years and she worked with a sociopath herself. So, I don’t doubt what you are saying.
But, what are you going to do? Do you have any one on your side? Someone who you work with? Did they give you a warning? What happened when your supervisor confronted you?
Spelling error ..Preemtive.
You HAVE to act fast on this and get it in writing and put in writing what you are accused of and get it to the higher ups!!!!
PROTECT YOURSELF
Call an attorney immediately!!
This could effect your police officer career!!!
I can’t because she doesn’t know who started it. She is going to investigate but none of the bitches are going to roll over on whoever said it. They came to her with ” I heard that Erin said…. “. Until she knows or I know who started it, it’s only hearsay. That’s how cunning they are. They are a little clique like the the Mean Girls and none of them will come forth and admit who did it. None of them will have the balls to admit and say “yes is was me” because they know they will be in trouble. None of them have an honest bone in their bodies and they have NOTHING to gain by telling the truth. At least now the supervisor knows that I was not exaggerating when I told her that there were hateful people in here and that it’s not me who had the problem getting along with others.