From time to time, Lovefraud receives email from people who identify themselves as sociopaths. Here’s one that came in recently:
I have read your website, and i am not impressed. You give the impression that all sociopaths are murderers and haters, incapable of loving, and should be thrown away as a tragedy to the human race. You do not mention the difference between a high-functioning sociopath and a low-functioning sociopath. I happen to be a high-functioning sociopath, and your website is all lies and misguided information, and whats worse, you gain money out of creating a stigma of us, and abusing the victims of certain relationships, which although do happen, aren’t generally what high functioning sociopaths are about. Who’s the one with no conscience? I would say you.
I have no emotion, i use logic to understand what is happening. I mimic emotions of others because i know that it is important to my survival that i display emotion or otherwise people become scared. Is that really so bad? Yes, perhaps i play mind games with people because i grow so bored, but that doesn’t really harm them does it? People get over it. I don’t go out murdering puppies and kittens, and laugh like a comic villain. I may have mistreated some animals, but never with the intent of doing so. I may have hurt some people, but they get over it. I’m the one who has to pay for their hurt, they threaten my survival when they retaliate. I flirt with people a lot, but so do a lot of people, not just sociopaths. I do have some emotion, even if it is limited. I can pretend to have an emotion to convince myself. I act simply to feel.
You ’empaths’ only have emotions so that you are scared of us, when all we are are bored, and confused harmless cheeky rascals. And to point out, adult sociopaths usually stop being sociopaths after the age of 30, so its not ‘incurable’ as soon as they become an adult. You try living in a world that is black and white, where any emotion has to be forced, and you have to copy others expression, and you’re always so very bored, because i am, so bored. You can’t blame us for needing some excitement, to survive we must have a way out of our boredom. You know nothing about what you say. We have a soul, we just can’t access it as easily as everyone else.
Born with the genes
The person who wrote this letter, I was able to determine, is an attractive young woman. I’ll ignore her mischaracterizations of Lovefraud—we are obviously well aware that sociopaths are not all murderers, because most of us were involved with sociopaths who didn’t kill anyone. Beyond that, her letter provides a good insight into the reality of sociopaths, with all their rationalizations and excuses.
Even so, I do feel sorry for them.
Sociopathy is highly genetic, and no sociopaths asked to be born they way they are. No sociopaths asked for manipulative parents or uncaring home environments that pushed them further along the path towards disorder. That’s the hand they were dealt, and it’s truly sad.
Even sadder is the fact that they don’t know it’s sad. It’s like someone born blind, who doesn’t comprehend vision. Or someone born deaf, who can’t understand what music may be. They were born with a limited or nonexistent ability to love, and whatever love they did have was probably snuffed out by their own disordered parents. Instead, they have an overactive appetite for power and control.
Like this young woman, sociopaths are aware that they are different. But most of them don’t care. In fact, they take pride in their ability to exercise power, and look down on the rest of us. We are merely marks to be exploited.
Lessen the disorder
This young woman also said that people stop being sociopaths at the age of 30. There is no scientific evidence that sociopathy can be cured. The best we can usually hope for is that sociopaths will decide to comply with the mores of society, if only because it’s in their own self-interest. They do have the power to decide that following the rules is more convenient and causes them less aggravation than violating them.
Can sociopaths actually lessen their disorder? Dr. Liane Leedom is hopeful, although she recognizes that it is extremely difficult. The fact is that many brain characteristics and functions contribute to sociopathy, and the human brain is not static. Beliefs and behaviors can cause chemical and structural changes in the brain. So if sociopaths were really committed to changing their ideas, and engaged in activities that fostered empathy, their brain structures could change. An individual willing to attempt this would probably have a lesser degree of disorder to begin with, so maybe he or she would already have seeds of caring buried within, seeds that could grow into a degree of empathy.
Inaccessible soul
I was struck by the last sentence of the letter:
We have a soul, we just can’t access it as easily as everyone else.
I actually think that the young woman is right about this. The souls of sociopaths are buried under so much negativity—anger, hatred, aggression, coldness, envy and the desire for power—that the souls can’t be felt.
I don’t think those of us who have been damaged by sociopaths should attempt to help them. Our first duty is to ourselves, to our own health and recovery. But I believe that we’re all connected, and maybe in whatever communication we may have with a higher power, we can pray for them. It might take a long time, but maybe it will do some good.
Even if we don’t see any improvement in particular individuals, praying will help ourselves. Bitterness only prolongs our own misery and harms our own health. Perhaps offering prayers, from a safe distance, will make a difference all the way around.
My ex’s daughter and I could’ve drowned one day, at the beach. We were the only ones in the area, except for two distant male surfers..no lifeguard. She and I stood on sandbars. He was on shore, watching us. A heavy undertoe trickled through the waters between our sand bars and where my ex stood on the beach. I didn’t realize this until I tried to swim back to shore. I didn’t know that if an undertoe trapped me, that I should swim in a diagonal direction (NOT STRAIGHT DIRECTION) back to the shore. I learned that information, later, from the two male surfers who rescued us, who heard my screams for help. Of course, my ex did nothing to jump in, not even to save his own daughter. He had this BLANK look on his face, BEFORE we were recued, WHILE I was screaming for help, and AFTER the surfers saved his daughter and me, .. had this same “UNFAZED COUNTENANCE” directly after the incident and for hours after the incident, after we got back safely, seemed NOT IN THE LEAST PHAZED that his daughter and I could have DROWNED. It’s like others have described up here, about sociopaths..THEY EITHER HAVE NO STRESS NOR “FEEL” THE STRESS OR EMOTIONS OF OTHERS..they act UNFAZED..UNCONCERNED!
Zim
Yep, Zim, they show no emotion to actual danger, but just give them a stage and a spot light and watch the melodrama pour out. Their crocodile tears are amazing. That’s how you know it’s all fake. It can be turned on or off like a spigot.
I don’t think it was because he didn’t know how to swim when he didn’t jump in to try to save his daughter. He enjoyed swimming at many beaches with me, before and after that, and he is a “cracker”..born in Gainesville, FL. Don’t most Floridians, as children, learn how to swim? His daughter, if I recall, was between ages 10 and 12 then. Such a sweet thing at that age. In the end, I allege, he “poisoned” her against me..had seemed to convince her, after he left me, that his being “bi” was a “normal” thing. What a terrible thing for a child to be in denial about her father’s wicked ways. But..like I said..just like those kiddies in the movie, “Children of The Corn”..
Zim
skylar,
to your statement, “they show no emotion to actual danger, but just give them a stage and a spot light and watch the melodrama pour out. Their crocodile tears are amazing. That’s how you know it’s all fake. It can be turned on or off like a spigot”
OMG, sky…How well I know this! He could turn on the croc tears instantly, and about the “give them a stage and spot light”.. well..you know he reveled in his oldies, variety and C&W bands, on stage, for years, before and after I met him. He also seemed to “change costumes” a lot, while in them. I have one band photo of him, sitting with one of his “drugstore cowboy” band members (his buddy wearing a cowboy hat), while he sat at a gambling table (back drop or set for one of those sepia photo-taking places..like you find at the beach), with a patch over his eye, as if he was “The Gambler” .. ha ha. I have other photos of him in full Nutie (Newtie? .. the guy who designed cowboy stage outfits for famous musicians in Nashville) gear..sparkling, rhinestone, “cowboy” stage outfits. Boy am I ON TO HIM!
Zim
Zim
skylar,
how about we coin another term, “crock tears” .. instead of “croc tears” .. “crock tears” as in “crock of sheet” tears? LOL
zim
I’m sure he reveled in getting off on watching those couples dancing, like puppets, before his stage. Irony, though, is that many of those beautifully dancing couples were OLDER MARRIED DEVOTED couples, who had learned to dance so beautifully, BECAUSE they had had PRACTICED, for years, with their SAME partner. But I’m sure he enjoyed torquing them around..like leading their emotions into a place he wanted them to go..
Zim
I can look a that situation in another way, though..like he and his band were just MUSIC PIMPS..had to ACCOMMODATE the dancers/audience..he and the band had to do what THEY..the audience..the dancers wanted..please them with the music THEY wanted/liked. I now see him only as a HUMAN JUKE BOX and BAND WHORE.
Zim
One freaky part about him..when he was alone with me, trying to impress me with his vast repertoire (which really wasn’t any larger than my own, at that point), I noticed he veered toward having me harmonize on “cheater” songs with him..like “Pittsburgh Stealers” .. he also favored Robert Cray tunes about cheaters (like from Cray’s album, Strong Persuaders)..all those things should have been “red flags” from the beginning. Often they are so subtle, they go unnoticed.
Zim
Sorry..I spelled the name of the song wrong.. a song covered by a father-daughter musical team, The Kendalls… hmmmm.. maybe the “father-daughter” thing was a hint back then..possibly a dead “give away” about incest in my ex’s family?
Reference for the song, see URL, Pittsburgh Steeler’s The Kendalls, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YBsEPtRIplo
Zim
It seemed, my own repertoire, across decades, always focused on repairing the damage that spaths had done to women. Even when I was in my C&W phase, first tune I learned was Honky Tonk Angels (about a woman who had cheated on a man), but when I learned the sequel, It Wasn’t God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels, it seemed like my ex (spath) “picked up” or “honed in” on my vulnerabilities, to sap my musical knowledge and strengths, to his own ends…to reverse any progress I had made. You know the type, ladies…
Zim