Editor’s note: Lovefraud received the following email from a woman who is herself a mental health professional. Names have been changed.
The sociopath has an amazing ability to determine who can be manipulated or is vulnerable. When I separated from my sociopath, I had to recognize how I was conditioned as a child to be trusting and compliant. I was rewarded when I took care of others; my parents wanted a kind child. Their shaping was successful and I care very well for others. What I lacked was the ability to care for myself and to discern who deserved my care, who would return the love and respect that I gave. Lack of this discernment exposed me to many abusive personalities. I became a magnet for abusive personalities and I did not know how to transcend betrayals of abusive people. My upbringing induced a delusionary state that if I were kind, this kindness would be returned. After I left my abusive marriage, I was completely vulnerable and kept attracting more exploitive and abusive personalities into my life. I was shocked at the level of predatory behavior I encountered in landlords, therapists, accountants, attorneys, judges, magistrates—people who wanted to profit from my pain and vulnerability.
I was angry, confused and hurt that I had very little support. I appeared as the angry torn soul to the court system, and my ex was the funny, successful guy. My behavior was from the trauma of war I had endured and the frustration of trying to leave. I had learned to live with my sociopath, but I had no idea of how to deal with the corporate sociopaths: the legal system.
My marriage to an abuser
I married a successful man. The typical wine, dine and travel occurred before our marriage. After our marriage, the lies about his first wife, the lies of his divorce and extramarital affairs, and on and on, began to take a toll on my spirit. I became angry and defensive. My husband became repulsive to me. I didn’t want to bring healthy friends to my home, because I didn’t want to defend or admit to the shame of what I felt. I covered my shame with anger. My anger helped me cope and I was afraid if I faced the shame, I would crumble. I remained in the denial state for protection and to keep an appearance of a family for my stepdaughter. My sociopath would traumatize me further by making the home a chaotic environment. He had to keep me in this state to remain in control. My life was enviable to the outside world, but I was tormented and tortured by financial, emotional, verbal and in the end, physical abuse.
My therapist supported me, but he did not know how to help me. There were times when I wondered if I would be able to work again. I didn’t know where to turn or how to help myself. I tried spiritual healers; they also took my money with little support or help. Some even blamed me stating, “You stayed too long.” I found that professionals who were treating me wanted to project the cause of my emotional state upon me. Thankfully, my anger carried me away from these individuals and I did find those who could help me process, explain and understand the tools of the abuser.
The false self
A healing concept I discovered through Adult Children of Alcoholics and Dysfunctional Parents is the false self. This concept of a false self is purposefully reinforced by a dysfunctional parent or in my case, my abusive partner. Others call the process brainwashing. This false self kept me in a state of helplessness. My ex would shape this false self by stating, “You need to be on medication,” “I don’t mind if you are fat, all my women gain weight,” “You are always so negative,” “You are so uptight,” “No one will love you like I do,” “There should never be a dish left in the sink.”
My childhood shaping of kindness and respect left me with very little skills. I had been taught to ignore dangerous red flags and make excuses for mean behavior, work harder to fix it and to please others to gain their respect. Without protective emotional skills, I developed an internal numbing when I experienced these betrayals. In this numb state the abusive words and comments began to shape my own opinion of myself, feeding the false self. This false self had a constant internal message that I wasn’t enough, didn’t do enough, wasn’t pretty, wasn’t perfect, etc. Abusive people know how to pick a flexible, vulnerable soul. With each assault, my false self continued to grow, like a cancerous tumor. The strength that I had when I came into the marriage disappeared. The daily assaults of chaos, verbal, mental and emotional abuse, feed the monstrous false self, which echoed his words and thoughts that I was damaged goods.
Isolated by shame, without support of friends and family, feeling damaged, I began to go deeper into my state of denial. My ex would also gather his tribe of admirers who would reinforce his comments and behaviors. Sociopaths also have the ability to coerce friends and family members who are similar to them, to join them and inflict more harm on the mate who is vulnerable. When I left, I stumbled upon an email written about me by one of his friends. This friend had never met me, but stated in his email, “Gary is a nice guy, he just has a crazy wife.”
When I began to see that the relationship was doomed, he would not change and that I was in danger, I had no support group. I listened to a few who said, “Get out before you die.” If I had known of Lovefraud, I would have read that you must have a plan and save money before you get out. I slept on so many couches, lived in my office and cried daily because I was so vulnerable. I often wonder if it was the legal system or my ex who wounded me so deeply. I believe it was the legal system. I could leave my ex. The abusive legal system hit me by surprise and there was no help or way out of it. I knew that my ex was damaged and would never change, but I thought I lived in a country dedicated to justice and there was a just legal system that would protect the vulnerable, especially when they were paid so well. These sociopaths tried to put the last nail in my coffin instead of upholding the law of the land.
Peeling away the layers
Part of my healing involved peeling away the layers of anger, shame and guilt I had plastered around me. The criticism of my ex, his friends, his family, judges, magistrates, accountants, the words of therapists, healers, jealous co- workers and neighbors haunted me. I knew this wasn’t me. I began to understand this is their tool to inflict injury. I learned to ignore them and to practice positive self talk when I sensed I was absorbing their energy. I would not allow myself to focus on the pain, but instead on the goal I wanted to bring into my life. I listened to motivational speakers. I could not listen to music at first and I gradually began to reintroduce music back into my life. I drew my inner being and then drew layers around her and began to identify how these abusers had thrown their hatred upon me and how I had absorbed it. This drawing exercised helped me to understand my personal triggers and I was able to consciously recognize these triggers when they were being used by abusive people. When I exposed these painful memories, I would ask God to remove the pain. I listed all who had harmed me and how they had harmed me. I prayed for the ability to let this go and to forgive. Amazingly, the pain would lessen. I worked with a doctor who practiced biofeedback and neurofeedback (another important tool to release the emotional pain), chiropractic medicine, and acupuncture. These techniques were necessary and I did not need to talk about the pain, which would trigger my Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, and I was not judged by anyone.
I have had to be gentle on myself. I left when I could, and did the best I could. I have to forgive myself for getting into such a mess physically and financially. I am aware of the parasitic sociopaths and can recognize much earlier when I am being manipulated or a boundary has been violated. I also listen to and ask for opinions of friends if I feel confused about a person or situation. I recognize that I am an easy target because of my nature and I continue to keep my eyes open and leave relationships where I am not valued. I continue to peel away layers of self doubt that were cast upon me by disordered abusive people who berate and punish the vulnerable.
LP Marie you keep talking about how he would say something like denying the affair but saying you were a better lover….it doesn’t make sense that he would “admit” it sort of side ways, but that is one thing about psychopaths is that they will deny something even while admitting it….if that makes any sense at all. Dr. Hare in his book “Without Conscience” talks about how they don’t “get it” that you can SEE the evidence and they will continue to lie, it has something to do with the way their brain is wired differently than ours. Hare calls it “they can learn the words to the song but not the music.
They learn to say “I love you” but they don’t know what it really means, they only know that when they say those words to people that people will do things for them. I strongly suggest that you read Dr. Hare’s book “without conscience” it is the primer on psychopaths and one of the books along with others that will let you learn more about psychopaths, how to spot them and how to defend yourself from them (mostly stay away) and to heal. The articles here on LF will also help you, go back through the archives and read…read just the articles themselves to start with, and keep on blogging here. It takes time to learn and knowledge is the best protection we have. It is strength!
Ox,
I think “Without Conscience” is a book I looked into on Amazon months back that was like $90 or something outrageous, but I will look again. I’ve read “The Sociopath Next Door,” “Lovefraud,” and “Getting it Through My Thick Skull,” so far. I agree, though we can CLEARLY see the evidence (i.e., his shirt on the floor next to the bed, paint missing from behind the headboard and we were not having sex due to recent childbirth, my shower and make up used…ewww, getting grossed out remembering…etc.), I’m supposed to believe his mangled words and ignore what I’m seeing with my eyes.
I am likely a person they refer to as a Highly Sensative Person (HSP) and that my brain (and the other 15-20% like me) is hard-wired to be more sensative. The amydala is actually hyper-sensative, the polar opposite of the psychopath who’s amygdala is under-active. All my life I was berated for being “too sensative” and I believe I spent the vast majority of my 20’s on anti-depressants without true depression. I think I was misdiagnosed, like my sensativity was a disorder. I’m learning to trust my sensative sense of intuition. This is really where the experiences with my spathy ex have helped me. I could FEEL a lot of insincerity, but choose to believe the lies over my own intuition. And since splitting with him, I’ve rediscovered that intuitive part of me and I believe it has saved my daughter and I from other dangerous people, the way Skylar was talking about feeling/sensing people that wanted to harm or even kill her, even without making eye contact with them 1st.
I’ll stay active on here. Once I get that GRE behind me, I will have a lot more time for my own healing and learning. And to put the relocation plans into high gear! I hope you are enjoying a lovely Friday 🙂
Marie, It is 10.61 cents NEW on Amazon
Good luck with the GRE!
I confused it with “Mask of Sanity” which is in the $60 range. Thanks, I can’t wait for it to be over (the GRE).
Marie, you can get Mask of Sanity on line, it is down loadable or you can just read it on line, I did.
Yea, the GRE is a biatch. I enjoyed it back when I took it but not now….brain is getting old now. LOL
Ha! Oxy and Marie, they DO speak out of both sides of their mouths.
I’ve said this before but the creepazoid I knew kept looking at other women, with lust, when I was standing right next to him. Just ogling like them.
Later, at a restaurant, I told him I found it disrespectful and hurtful that he would ogle other women, particularly in front of me, and that I would not tolerate it.
He denied it. Totally. THEN, in the next breath he said the solution would be….
wait for it……..
That I quit looking at him while we’re together!
Their thinking is SO screwed up it’s hard to believe.
Skylar and All,
I just started reading the book Donna recently reviewed titled
something like Character Disturbance: Dilemma of our blah blah.
Anyway, he talks, in the beginning of the book, how these disturbed and disordered individuals behaviors are basically automatic, that they even lie when the truth might serve their ‘purposes’ better. So the lying is automatic.
He says their behavior is automated ‘because’ it has given them enough rewards and goodies that they have no ‘real’ reason to change it (along with the inability to feel guilt and shame). But, he says, this is NOT the same as being unaware of what they are doing and why they are doing it.
And that this ‘automation’ of lying/manipulating/misdirecting can leave a ‘normal’ person, and therapists, thinking perhaps the spaths don’t have control of their choices. But he is emphatic that they know exactly what they are doing, despite this automated appearance.
I am not into the meat of the book, and I am not so good at explaining the nuance he brings to this discussion. But it is, so far, very compelling.
Slim
Marie,
great book, here’s the download.
http://www.cassiopaea.org/cass/sanity_1.PdF
Slimone,
That’s called a double bind, I think!
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Double_bind
Of course they KNOW what they are doing, they just DO NOT CARE that it hurts you.
Therapists are people too, and some of them think like any person would, “they think like I do” and that is JUST NOT SO….PSYCHOPATHS DO NOT THINK LIKE WE DO. They are hard wired differently and their motives are not the same as ours.
Words don’t mean the same to them as they do to us.
Double bind for sure. It was the night I went home, threw myself on the bed, and cried like my best friend died. I knew then that it was SO over….that I was in a train wreck of a relationship.
It also was the beginning of opening my eyes to what was happening with my spathy boss and several other pretty narcissistic folks in my life.
I think it was Libelle who said in another post it was like the spath rubbed off the last bit of protective ‘denial’ or naivete I had to protect me from the truth of The Bad People, and the many that were around me in different roles.