UPDATED FOR 2024. Editor’s note: The following was written by the Lovefraud reader who posts as “Quest.” He identifies what he believes is the shut down mechanism that psychopaths use on their victims.
As most of us know what its like to be a psychopath victim; I am not going to go into all the details of my relationship with a full-blown psychopathic woman that turned my life into a living hell in just 18 months. What I really want to talk about is the mental effects that this woman was able to inflict upon me without my conscious realisation; gaslighting it’s called.
Just so there is a little background, I am a 55-year-old male and split from my ex psychopath female mate three years ago. We were in a relationship for 18 months. At the time we split up, I knew the relationship was beyond repair, but had very little understanding of what had really happened to make the relationship such a disaster.
Two weeks before I left, I had been on the Internet researching mental disorders and had by chance run into the classification “psychopath.” At the time my real knowledge of the intimate details of the psychopathic condition were pretty limited. Anyway I Googled psychopath and found Lovefraud.com, and as they say, the rest is history.
What had she done?
Two weeks after leaving I realised that I was now damaged goods. Many times I found myself asking myself, what had this woman done to me and how did she do it??? I read every book I could find on the subject, about 20 in all, but still did not seem to have a satisfactory answer to my question, and certainly no real way of fixing what had been done. Most of the books that seem to have been written about the psychopathic condition tend to deal more with describing the psychopath themselves, which is great, rather than figuring out what exactly has happened to the minds of the victims of these monsters.
So what were my symptoms? Initially it was hard to get a grip of even this concept. On weekends I slept til noon; on weekdays I had to force myself out of bed to go to work. I was in a state of awareness that I can only describe as being hypervigilant for other psychopaths, or the possibility of them. Basically everyone I met was a potential psychopath until proven otherwise. Paranoia was rampant. I actually feared psychopaths, as I did not understand what this one woman had done to my mental state, or even how she had done it. This left me open and vulnerable to the possibility of running into another psychopath and not knowing how to defend myself. I had no clue as to what I was defending myself against.
As time passed. I learned how to see psychopaths. It was as if a sixth sense had been awakened and I was wired to the symptoms of psychopathy. Any symptom set the alarm bells ringing in my mind. Well, all this knowledge and awareness was great, but I still could not fix the damage. Some days there would be realisations, some days were great, others not so great. Sometimes while in a crowded room I would suddenly be overcome with paranoia and have to leave. What was going on? It was as if my own awareness of myself had somehow been turned off and I did not know where the ON button was.
In the last three years I have talked to many people about psychopathy. Some found it fascinating, some were victims themselves and could recognise what I was talking about. Most did not seem to have a clue as to what I was talking about and basically thought I was nuts.
Spelling error
So — “O like Umbrella” — where does that fit in you may ask? Well, one day while at work, I was on the phone talking to an East Indian guy. He was going to buy some products from the company I work for, and we were going to be shipping what he bought to him. Well, the guy’s name was one of those ones that you can’t pronounce or spell. He proceeds to spell his name — B like Bob, A like Apple, O like Umbrella — ????????????
He continued to spell but I heard nothing because my mind was stuck on, “O like Umbrella.” What had happened?
Well, while this was happening another part of my awareness had the sudden realisation that I had just been shut down. There was no “O” in “umbrella” and because he had said something that made no sense, my mind had basically shut down. At this point there was a kind of eureka moment, as I realised that that was how psychopaths get into the minds of their victims.
Anyone who has spent any time in an intimate relationship with a psychopath knows that things get very confusing at times. What appears to happen to the victim is a kind of mental shut down that seems to happen at a subconscious level, beyond the normal conscious awareness of the victim. The victim, not realising what is happening, slowly gets lulled into an almost vegetative state where they can hardly recognise themselves. It feels like their very essence or soul has been sucked right out of them, leaving a confused, rudderless entity, almost a zombie.
So what is happening here? Did I just have the ultimate realisation about psychopath victims because I had been able to watch my own mind get shut down by a spelling mistake? The East Indian thought “umbrella” was spelt “ombrella.”
Nonsense
As the days went by, I often thought about and talked about my revelation. How relevant was it? Would it make a difference? What I began to realize was that I now knew what my psychopathic ex had done to me, SHUT ME DOWN, and also I knew how she did it.
Having a conversation with a psychopath is not like having a normal conversation, especially if you are in a relationship with them. Initially in the early days of the relationship, everything seems normal. As time goes on, however, things tend to slowly become confused. Every conversation turns into a never-ending argument that seems to go round in circles, until the victim just gives up. Nothing is resolved and the arguments become more and more frequent, and more and more confusing.
The victim tries to make sense of what is going on around them. What they don’t realise is, nothing is supposed to make sense. The psychopath is in full attack mode on the victim’s sanity. The psychopath is basically talking nonsense, but the victim is not aware that it is nonsense, or that they are under premeditated attack. As the victim’s mind tries to make sense of the babble, not realising that its not supposed to make sense, because it almost does make sense, some part of the persons thinking processes shuts down. How this really works I am not sure, but I feel as if I am getting close to the realisation of it.
Shut down mechanism
One thing about the “O like Umbrella” incident was that I now had knowledge of how the shut down process works. Now, suddenly, I knew what had been done, shut down, and how it had been done. Suddenly the fear was gone, I now knew what I was defending myself against.
Read more: Gaslighting — 5 key points you need to understand
If it doesn’t make sense it’s probably nonsense and you are probably dealing with a psychopath. Because a psychopath is so good at hiding nonsense in amongst sense, most people miss the nonsense. Being aware of this puts the power in the hands of the victim or potential victim. If the victim is aware of the nonsense, it can’t shut them down, I hope. At this point, I at least feel more relaxed than I have in a long time.
So gaslighting shuts the victim down mentally. I feel it is important to realise this, because once a victim is shut down, it will take a long time to wake them up again. I guess the revelation here is realising the relationship between gaslighting and the shut down mechanism. It’s all in the nonsense.
If one can listen to the nonsense and realise that it is indeed nonsense, then theoretically, it will not shut the victim down, hopefully. I have yet to prove this concept. I’ll need to find another psychopath to test the theory.
Learn more: Tools for navigating narcissists and other manipulative people
Lovefraud originally posted this article on Jan. 15, 2011.
Quest, Thanks for this article! I read your original post on “O for umbrella” and I did an “ah ha” at the time, and I’m glad that you wrote that into an article so that even a long time from now, others can share this “ah ha” moment and help to move along their own healing.
Gaslighting does take a big toll on our sanity, on our grasp of reality and our confidence in ourselves to understand what is going on with our grasp of reality.
I can so well remember wondering if I was “crazy” or if others were “crazy” and what the reality really was….and no way to validate or verify it except through the psychopathic manipulations. (which wasn’t much help!)
Thanks again for a great article! I think “O for umbrella” will go down as a unique “Lovefraud phrase.”
Quest
Thanks so much for this article. You put into words my experience.
I read about this in the books I was reading yesterday. Sense vs. nonsense.
Mine was VERY good at this, would insert just a drop of truth, amongst a whole lot of lies. That’s where I was caught. I can’t tell you how many times I would hold onto that morsel of truth and let the lies go. The truth made sense, the lies did not…the nonsense. In pondering this after reading my books, a though occurred to me about how mine spathed me. He would insert a kernel of truth, mixed in with a ton of lies and compartmentalize me from his life so I couldn’t possibly SEE what was going on. They know EXACTLY what they’re doing.
I think this is where I’m having the most trouble too. Making sense of nonsense and forgiving myself for having believed it.
thanks a bunch quest. Great article to start the day.
LL
Quest,
What a great article. I had experienced so much of this nonsense in my 25 year marriage. I had an aha moment just now realizing maybe why I fell so easily for the spath BF. He was so easy to see through, but I just fell right into line because I was conditioned by my more complicated husband as I had endured years of gaslighting.
My husband worked some variation of the 3 to 11 shift and was not a morning person. I thought that explained a lot of his behavior like wanting to use power tools in our driveway at 2 o’clock in the morning. Of course I was the voice of reason telling him he was going to wake up the neighbors. I wanted to paint the inside of our house and get siding to the outside. He decided that we needed to have it insulated first. We had a demonstration of a foam type insulation which I now know was a variation of Urea Formaldahyde. The salesmen said it was so non toxic that a toddler could play in it. It is a good thing though that they left a dried glob of it for us to live with for a weekend because I started getting an allergic reaction to it. Everytime I walked by my nose would itch turn red and run. We left for a few hours and I felt better. We came back only for me to have the same symptoms again. In writing this now, this seems pretty obvious. I was allergic to it. The reason husband wasn’t was probably because he had worked with a lot of chemicals at a Steel Company years earlier. Instead of his understanding, I got blamed. I was inconveniencing everyone. See, it was my fault. It took many more years before we got the inside painted. We finally did get siding, but the siding salesmen said that the insulation was on the back of siding and that was all we needed. True.
An obvious incident was the lights themselves. I am a migraine sufferer so do not like blinking florescent lights or flashlights shined in my eyes. He got a little pen light gadget as a sample from the hardware store. He just had to play with it and would occasionally shine it right at my eyes even though I repeatedly told him not to. I always had to explain WHY. The florescent lights in our kitchen would start flickering a little as they were starting to go out. I asked him to do something about it. He said “The lights are not blinking.” Hey this reminds me of a movie.
The first thing I did when he left permanently was to ask anyone that came into my house if those lights were flickering. They said “Yes”. I knew that. It went on and on and on. I knew what the truth was. I never doubted the truth, but I couldn’t figure out why he didn’t see it, and because of his blaming combined with years of my mothers blaming me for my problems I still question myself regarding allergies or whether or not I am really sick.
True-to-Self
excellent article !!!
Quest, so glad you wrote this here for all to see.. I thought you touched upon something very profound to grasp whilst looking back in retrospect at our involvements with the P. Even as I had already known all of this, and you had already explained O like Umbrella in another post- my mind kind of remained on O like Umbrella when you mentioned it in this post… it’s like the nonsense of it, the lack of computing makes it so that my mind just hovers… there’s that feeling of unease “something doesn’t feel right” but I can’t say what. Wow!
It makes it all the more terrifying, i think. How could something like this slip under our radar? I am so very sorry to anyone that had the misfortune of becoming entangled with a P… clearly there is more to it than just ignoring warning signs at first notice… these sorts of mechanisms after becoming enmeshed make it so that we are consistently put off balance- until we finally shut out all noise ( NC ) and look at the situation for what it really is : blatant exploitation… rape of the body and soul. Remember if you were involved with one of these monsters, it is not your fault.
thanks for your contribution here Quest, it is very much appreciated and I hope you continue to post ! 🙂
May we all be more aware and be P-Free for life.
Quest, great article, I’m going to read it over and over, I need to remember their tactics.
I was yelled at, like he was trying to convince me there is an O in umbrella.
Made me shut down. I’m not going to let that happen again!
Thanks!!!
Great article, Quest. That is indeed what it is… shut down. After I threw the S out, I could’t even decide what to make for dinner. I had forgotten how to think for myself. By the way, I now know what’s for dinner a week ahead. 😉
Has anyone else noticed that while you can comprehend and think about some things, maybe not all? My heart button was still stuck in the off position. I wasn’t using it so I didn’t really notice its absence. I’ve rebooted it and am using it again now. I really feel like “all systems go” again. I’m not so afraid anymore.
Thanks for always putting out the right stuff at the right time, Donna.
I envision a book entitled “O Like Umbrella”
You definitely have the skills for it.
Thank you for that post, and btw, this is the first time I have ever actually posted a comment on a blog!
Welcome, Eurohorse,
Glad you are here~ Yea, I like the idea of the book “O like Umbrella” too, catchy title.
Hi eurohorse! Glad you made your first post!
Nice to meet you!