When individuals are jealous-fueled, what is happening? One thing that’s happening is that they are often looking for rage, looking to rage, in all the wrong places.
So this is important to establish up-front: The jealous-laden individual is using his jealousy as a basis to unleash his stewing rage. He is using jealousy as a means to feel rage; to feel outrage; to feel, somehow, self-righteously betrayed; and finally, to justify (through his jealousy) his pursuit of these feelings.
Thus, he is looking, contriving, convincing himself that the basis of his fury is legitimately, suspiciously, here”¦or there!!”¦or there!!”¦or here!!”¦or over there!!
Regardless, he will find the basis for his suspicions whenever it suits him—whenever, that is, he seeks a rage catharsis through his jealousy. From his suspicions, he will immediately rationalize the rapid escalation, and release, of his righteous indignation, which he will almost instantly transmute into expressions of jealous rage.
In his rage, you (his target) will naturally be declared guilty even without his having informed you of the accusations against you. It’s almost as if, in his arrogant grandiosity and sense of entitlement, you barely deserve to know the accusations he’s leveling.
After all, you should know them without his having to inform you, because you are guilty of them!! Who are you kidding?! Who are you trying to dupe, playing the innocent?!!
In such fashion he ratchets up, equally rapidly, his paranoia, convincing himself that you are weaving a real deception, really making a joke of him, the thought of which further primes his paranoia and escalates his self-justified fury.
To be sure, you are guilty of something treacherous. He knows it, he’s convinced himself of it. He believes that you too, of course, know it, but just don’t want him to know it. So he assumes a kind of paranoid omniscience. He is soooo smart, way toooo smart to be had; thus, you must be patronizing him with your innocent, shellshocked reaction.
As if he is going to fall for the pretense of your bewilderment? To the contrary: it will merely makes him legitimately more incensed.
And so the jealous rager, consciously or subconsciously, in conformity with his aim, puts you in a lose lose position: admit what he accuses you of (that is, falsely confess), and even more hell will break loose! Tell the truth, of your actual innocence, and more hell will break loose!
You are like the suspect in the interrogation room on whom he, the interrogator, in his smug conviction, believes he has all the evidence; like the suspect with whom he is toying as he watches you (from his warped perspective), and derives a perverse pleasure in watching you, try to squirm your way out of the guilty, damned status he has arrogantly, smugly stamped you with.
The jealous rager, in this fashion, will enjoy, perversely, the process of (from his warped perspective) watching you dig yourself deeper and deeper in a hole that he has made for you, that he set you up to fall into, and then assured that it will have all the escapability of a quicksand pit.
Rather, it is a pit into which, from his warped perspective, he watches you sink little by little, lie by lie, evasion by evasion, omission by omission, inconsistency by inconsistency, into his “doghouse,” or really his “hell-house,” inside of which he will slam the door shut, bar your escape, and menacingly confront you, seething with the self-righteous fury of the betrayed, entitling himself to “payback” for the treachery of which you, of course, innocent, in the abusive forms he chooses.
This sheds some light, perhaps, into the mind of the jealous rager.
(This article is copyrighted © 2010 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of male gender pronouns is for convenience’s sake and not to suggest that females aren’t capable of the attitudes and behaviors discussed.)
Sky,
What was your brother’s “crime” against your sister’s husband or anyone for that matter?
Didn’t you say this brother lived in your parents basement and was a psychopath?
Seems to be a contradiction there. One day you are talking about the brother living in the basement and being a psychopath and the next day your sister is “mean” for putting him in jail.
I PUT MY OWN SON IN JAIL because his conduct deserved for him to go to jail (he had stolen and I caught him with the goods) I called the cops. The cops put him in jail because he robbed, not just because I called them and said “take him to jail.”
Sky, when there is dysfunction in a FAMILY, when one person tries to get “healthY” and learn to set boundaries the whole UNIT has to change.
A priest or any other outside third party isn’t just the answer to what she did is wrong. How about some FAMILY group counseling, because it isn’t just your dad, or just your brother, or just your sister or just your mother or just you, it is the FAMILY AS A UNIT that is broken. If YOU want to get healthy you can fix yourself, but YOU can’;t fix them or get them to fix themselves to your desires and wishes and dreams of what a family ought to be. NOT GOING TO HAPPEN. Doesn’t happen that way at all.
I wish it did. I went to therapy thinking I could fix my family’s dysfunction and I came out knowing I could only FIX myself, and I either accepted them as they were or got away from them, those are the ONLY two choices.
NO ONE (not even a non-psychopath) can be fixed against their will by anyone else, THEY must see a NEED TO CHANGE and they have to change themselves.
Darling, I think you are barking up the wrong tree…even if your dad and sis and bro and mother are not psychopaths (and I bet they are NOT full blown Ps) you can’t fix their dysfunction, they have to. You can’t PROVE TO THEM that they need to change, because they are IN DENIAL and until they get ready to “get their canoe out of dat river,” it isn’t gonna happen. I wish it would. ((((Hugs)))) and have a good holiday in spite of the fact that your family is not what you want them to be. YOU are learning and growing, and that is a good thing. ((((hugs))) and God bless.
Merry Christmas
hi candy – merry xmas to you also!
not sure how to say this, but i will give it a try. i don’t want to offend you or be offensive, or make you uncomfortable here.
i am not comfortable with the humor in your above post. the issue here isn’t men, but spaths. men post here, and are part of lf.
best,
one step
Oxy
typing on the phone bear with me.
bro IS a P but has learned to control self. Leaching is his crime during jour. Used to smoke crack. Now only drinks.
About five years ago got busted buying crack. Normally that’s a couple months jail. My sister and cop wanted a longer sentence just because they were envious that he lives free with parents. THEY had asked if they could live there. They make over 100 thou but are broke because they spend more. Spath sis just wanted him out but cop husband wanted him dead.
spaths prey on each other too.
Hi One Step
Sorrrrrrrrrrrrry. Wasn’t thinking that way. I sincerely apologise. My spath was a man and so it was really ‘aimed’ at the likes of him. No intention to offend the guys on here. Don’t think I can edit it this but would like to change ‘men’ for ‘spath’
Sorry guys.
EB,
Wow. I’m so sorry that happened to you! But ya know what? As I read, you have a positive outlook on everything, even as you are hurting. That’s completely inspirational!
I hope that whatever direction you are led to go now, you do as well as you have in everything you’ve done to now.
Merry Christmas Everyone!
Not feeling real strong today.
I hope you all have a nice few days with whomever you choose to be with.
I’m trying to dragmyself off to a gf’s.
Spoke to the banker…..he’s going to continue the fight.
I’m not sure I got it left in me.
hope, hope, hope……faith, faith, faith…..dashed, dashed, dashed.
I need to dig up renewed hope.
Merry Christmas to all the wonderful support here at LF.
EB – Troubles never come one at a time do they?!
Take a breather, set yourself some realistic goals.
There’s a saying that ‘for every door that closes another opens’
Good luck x
Dear EB,
Sugar I am sorry you are having a down day! We’ve missed you! Even joked about the BAR ETTIN YOU! I guess facing bankers is about like facing a bear!
I heard from a friend the other day who is losing her home in foreclosure that her freezer had been accidently unplugged and she lost a TON of MEAT plus the AWFUL MESS. Candy is right, it seems like it never comes all at once.
I’m sitting here all by my lonesome in my little hole in the woods, and it is so much better than last year when son C was giving me the MISERIES that I almost feel elated this year!
The closest thing I’ve had to a “celebration” is some really cool cookies a friend of mine sent me that got delivered a day or two ago. YUM!!! High calorie high sodium but I’m spacing them out! HAPPY TOWANDA! EB, you are one tough chickie, but I know sometimes it get TIRING and we just want a REST from it ALL!
Enjoy the time at your GF’s and come on back renewed and ready to take it on! ((((Hugs)))))
hi candy – actually, you can edit things – click on edit and a little box will pop up and you can make the changes and ‘save’ them. i use it a lot as i am a very fast and bad typer – and don’t habe much patience for typing in a box that is 3″ long.