Most of the people who will be bad for us are not sociopaths, and so we want our radar to be sharp, not specifically for sociopaths, but for wrong, bad people of every stripe.
True, sociopaths will be terrible people with whom to enter relationships; in the end, though, they will represent a small fraction of a much greater majority of very wrong people for us.
As I suggested in a prior post, there are two keys to protecting ourselves from Mr. or Mrs. WRONG: The first is developing intelligent radar; the second is acting wisely on that radar.
After all, good radar, no less than good CIA intelligence, is useless if it’s ignored or devalued.
Now, are there cases of sociopaths (and the lot of devious personalities) so slick as to be undetectable until after they’ve wreaked their havoc? Of course there are; to suggest otherwise would insult anyone unlucky enough to have crossed paths with such destructive individuals.
Nevertheless, in most cases, the wrong person—sociopath or not—will and does leave clues much sooner than most of us want to admit (until much later).
WRONG, by the way, for whom? The answer, of course, is, YOU!
It is tempting and, at some point, I suggest, unfruitful to get stuck on the suspected psychopathology of a partner (present, or ex). Because when you get right down to it, there are only two diagnoses that really matter: Is this person, for me, RIGHT, and GOOD? Or WRONG, and BAD?
Only we can make this assessment, and it’s our responsibility, of course, to make it as soundly as possible. By soundly I mean being as honest with ourselves as possible, and keeping our best long-term interests uppermost in mind.
What, then, is the first—and, for that matter, second—telltale sign that someone is wrong, and really bad, for you, sociopath or not? (And speaking honestly, should we really need more than a sign or two?)
The answer is, ANY EXPRESSED BEHAVIOR or ATTITUDE that leaves you feeling disarmed or disoriented by its inappropriateness, selfishness and/or insensitivity.
Take great heed of such an experience, because almost always, it is a sign that more are sure to follow. In other words, preparing to bail at this point is a wise consideration.
Specifically, what behaviors and attitudes am I referring to? For starters, how about the first, surprising flash of rage, contempt, arrogance, selfishness, coldness, presumptuousness, dishonesty, indifference, ungratefulness, even denseness; shocking acts of abuse, verbal or physical; and startling failures of empathy, or compassion.
It is really less the behavior or attitude, per se, that screams ALARMING”¦prepare to BAIL!, than the experience of it as, “Where did that come from?”
I stress: It is our job, first, to register these signs; and then immediately to register them as alarmingly ominous.
The question is, Will you be willing to see what you’ve seen? Will you be willing to acknowledge the sobering portent of the display? Or instead, for any of a hundred conveniences, will you find ways to pretend you didn’t see it, and/or minimize the ramifications of what you’ve seen?
It is perfectly fine to ask, What, in a new relationship, should I be watchful for? What are the signs that my new interest may be someone different than advertised? I hope I’ve addressed these questions.
Then again, such questions tend, I think, to promote a view of the world as waiting to unleash upon us ruinous new bogeymen and predators, instead of encouraging us to examine what can be harder, but perhaps more honest, useful, retrospective questions, like, What did I miss? Why did I miss it? And if I registered it, why did I choose to ignore or minimize it?
Insight into, and resolution of, these latter questions can confer the best insurance against future exploitation.
In most (certainly not all) cases, it may be less important to be wary of the next nightmare disguised as Mr. or Mrs. SENSITIVE, than more careful of our always lurking capacity for defenses like denial, rationalization and minimization to blind us to what we don’t want to see, and do.
(This article is copyrighted (c) 2008 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
Hello HH. I used to try to get dressed up but my ex always accused me of trying to impress or attract other men. I could not go out in public with him and enjoy myself. I like getting dressed up for my man to look nice for him…but he wasn’t seeing it that way. He was just sick in the head. I think I would have looked beautiful had I stuck dollar bills all over my body for him to pluck off at his convenience.
No joke. He would rush me out of the house before I could finish fixing my hair or put on any makeup. He insisted I wear long shirts, jackets and coats long enough to completely cover my ass. God forbid another guy look at my butt. He made me feel bad about myself. One time checking out a video he said I should have stood behind him at the counter because he thought the the clerk was looking at me and I should have known better to do that. What an AH. God if I see him around I’ll give him the finger. I swear.
Meanwhile, He would be out in the garage working to rap songs like “move bitch get out da way…..” calling his girlfriend. I hate him.
I think the only reason my S/N/P (whatever the hell he is) didn’t attack my looks is because he’s 53 and looks closer to 70. He’s been really hard on himself. He used to joke when beauty product ads came on TV saying, “I wonder if they sell it in 5 gallon pails.”
I think he knew that that was one place he couldn’t go.
I, of course, never thought for a second that someone else would want my guy, and he was always complimenting me.
I remember telling him once that I found it disconcerting that he would tweak my nipples while I was talking to him, “It makes me feel like you’re not listening to me”. He didn’t like that and said I was “rejecting” him.
Even though we had a good sex life (Alcohol taketh away, Cialis giveth – LOL), I felt like a piece of meat sometimes.
Iwonder: Your last made me smile when you said: I hate him. Not that that’s funny, or I would want you to experience hate…I smiled because I do the same thing. I say things out loud about him or write them here, and I get angry doing so, or feel shocked that someone actually could do such a thing – and I say “I hate him.” And I do hate him. He’s an unbelievable a–hole. That’s too weak a word. These guys unfreaking believable. My guy thought all guys were looking at me, and that I was having sex with any guy around – which was all absurd, but it was because he was having sex with every woman around. I hate him. I hate these guys and how they treated us and how they messed up us so much.
HH: I’m not ugly and know guys look. They are just being guys. It was his stupid insecurity. My ex gaslighted me constantly. Accused me of all kinds of wierd stuff. I hope his new GF loves what she gets for Christmas this year…Chit. HEE HEE. I’m way past the grieving part, Thank God. But, it was hell for months.
it is becoming more difficult for me to write about the bad experience with my x and all the bad thing’s he did too me – I just don’t give a shit anymore – this has been the best xmas in years and I am spending it alone – a christmas tree to him was like a cross too a vampire – anything to do with holidays was just an inconvience to him – I will tell this again – oh here I go – Last christmas I gave him several nice wrapped gift’s on xmas morning and he looked at me real pissed like and said “Do you know how small you just made me feel? I didnt get you anything!’ never have I bought anybody anything just to get something in return. OH how much better it is with out him – jingle bells, jingle bells, shot gun shells…
On the topic of looking for signs in someone you’re dating……A few years back I met a wonderful man and had a great time on the first date with him, except for one thing. He noticed I bite my nails and said it was very unattractive. I made a mental note to self “do not date this guy again”. However, he seemed to really like me, and three months later we started getting serious. Then one day he had a talk with me. He said he loved me and thought I was the perfect woman for him. Except for 3 things. 1) He insisted I get fake nails to impress his fancy friends at dinner parties. 2) He wanted me to have this tiny freckle removed from my nose because he couldn’t stand looking at it. 3) He wanted me to get rid of my Siamese cat. I said “don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way out.” I figured, what’s next? Liposuction? Breast implants? Face lift? I should have paid attention to my first impression and not dated him again.
Henry, I’m glad you are having a nice Xmas this year. Xmas is supposed to be a happy time, not a time for S’s to spread misery and ill will to all men.
Henry, OMG! “How small you made him feel!?” LOL ROTFLMAO
If you hadn’t gotten him anything he would have been upset and said he didn’t get you anything because he knew you weren’t going to get hm anything! LOL You cna’t win with these guys!
I’m glad you are enjoying your holiday though, and except for our nasty weather I am too. I’ve been inside so much though that I may freak out if I don’t get out side some. Tomorrow sons and I are going to a come-and-go Christmas eve breakfast at a friend’s house for her 100 closest friends. Great fun, so I will at least get outside some. YOU ARE RIGHT THOUGH, IT IS A WONDERFUL CHRISTMAS.
Star: The first impression like that is sort of a good indicator I think. Talk about superfiscial! What a jerk. To think you would get rid of a good cat for a jerk like that!~ LOL Amazing!
thanks star – why do I have vision’s of him decorating the tree and wrapping gift’s for his new Beau? oh the tricks the mind plays – why do i even care?