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.
LOL Oxy! “I aint’ no prude, a flower child of the sixties”.
Boy do I remember my parents during the sixties. It was def a free for all.
What a time.
LL
I could never do friends with benefits either. Its totally just using each other and it will always end up with one person hurt.
No committment…no sex. Thats always been the way I was and still am.
I was fooled by my recent xbf…He called me and texted me every hour…we talked on the phone for hours…first thing in the morning…last thing at night. He told me we were “connected” and he was so in love with me…
I believed him until I found his profile on dating sites..
He blew it. God don’t like ugly.
tobe,
Chica didn’t you have signs that something was amiss prior to finding his sites?
LL
Lesson,
me parto, i crack up? Better a vibrator than a psychopath.
Short ago in Madrid in the train station i went to a shop of those in which magazines of all types were sold, and there was several of them in which a gift was included, dildos. But what dildos! tremendous cucumbers. I was curious but how embarrasing, so i took a magazine without cucumber… 😀 These spanish people are lately completely without shame too or maybe the cucumbers were meant for prevention of psychopathy collateral damage.
Skylar, i’ll write you tomorrow or after tomorrow.
Hugs. Un besito.
Eva,
You’re funny!! Cucumber? Naw. I have a nice one. No details are necessary, but it is safer than getting ANOTHER std, no psychopath is involved, and I’m learning ALOT about myself 🙂
Not just that way, but well you know what I mean 🙂
Psychopath NO BUENO!! Cucumber? GRACIAS!!
LL
LL…..Right from the start…I had “hot flashes”…they were anxiety attacks because I didn’t trust him from day one.
But, he lovebombed me. I remember telling my sister…”OMG…I LOVE this man…he always says the right things!”
Imagine that!! He convinced me that he was so “IN LOVE” with me…constantly texting me…”We need to be married”…but I never confronted him on it…because I really didn’t know if I wanted to marry him. I figured he was the first guy I got involved with since my divorce…and he wasn’t permanent. I never told him I felt the same way. I was taking it day by day…so sure that he was loyal because, after all..HE was the one so “in love” with me…etc.
Then he wanted to live with me…I told him “NEVER” until my kids are older. He was constantly telling me how in love he was with me…wanted to marry me…..wish he started his life with me….etc.
And, the funny thing..is that I believe he did love me…but he was a player and had repressed sexual feelings from his abusive background….therefore…making him a pervert who needed to conquer women….He was told masturbation and sex was BAD….as a young man. So…those repressed guilty feelings turned him into a playboy..porn addict.
BUT, he constantly told me that he thinks porn exploits women..its awful…and dating sites are messed up….
When I found out that it was all a front…a lie….by finding them online….I was SHOCKED>
I KNEW that he was a fake…he had secrets…and he was disordered……
He denied even putting them up..then admitted he did…omg…he lied about the lie….then lied about lying about the lie.
HE is a sociopath.
He pretty much TOLD me….”I am a warrior”….
Meaning….life hurt me when I was young…so I put on a mask so noone will ever hurt me again….
Lesson,
Psychopath malo, malo! Caca, merde.
Cucumber any size safer.
Those i saw where tremendous. It was the first time a saw such gifts with magazines. And of that size they were rather scaring!
But i would have got one if i didn’t feel so embarrased.
But uff such cucumber in the train.No i would have scared the passengers if i had to open my handbag for whatever reason and someone woud have seen a bit of it.
I could have wore it in the plastic bag, but they’re a bit transparent.
I had to renounce the cucumber.
lesson learned , the hug is fine but nothing else for six months ok……….LOL .
I can’t thank you all enough for your posts.
Shabby– you have helped me realize that he is disordered in some way, but he was talking about having a baby with me (He knows I’m 41 but still fertile). right away. Like when he got back from Massachusetts where he had been for 3 wks with a Job and whatever else.
Lesson– thank you. Yeah- I keep doing the good guy/bad guy thing. He seems soooo real and sweet and helpful towards others, sensitive, but–
hello– look at the actions. The pain I am in is b/c I keep wondering if he was the GOOD GUY and I just blew it. I keep thinking if I had not slept with him, he will still “love” me.
In reality– I think he may be the bad guy who just took advantage– and gave no concern for my feelings.
Oxy- thank you for everything and the oxycotin thing/bonding.
Friends– the reason I posted that letter to you was b/c I am wondering why, why, why– this man was head over heals for me–
and now wants nothing to do with me. Why would such a good, talented, pretty, loving girl be thrown away like that? Why?
You know what they are?— COWARDS. If you just want to fuck a chic– just tell her– or just don’t call her again.
Don’t tell her all this stuff and hug her for a whole minute and say, “I;ll call you later.” and then never tell her why you will not be calling anymore. Cowards. Can’t be truthful.
going to bed soon. On ativan again– for the constant panic over this which then turns in to wanting to die, etc.
I just wish I had the real answers. The why’s?
he saw those good things I did. He saw that letter.
I wish I could ask him– “Why did you go from hot to cold with me? Why did you not stay in contact w me on a reg basis when you were away?
What did I do wrong. I would like some closure here.”
I will not do the above, but those are my feelings.
I am still hurting beyond belief. I miss the “good guy”– and I still think that might be him– and that I got rejected.
I love you all.
Why Brian, why? I am a good catch and person. My exhus still loves me madly and is always there for me and is an honest angel.
I divorced him b/c he told me he had bisexual fantasies and after that– as hard as I tried– I was not attracted to him anymore. he never cheated on me however. or lied.