When I think sociopath, I think this: as a pattern, he is willing, with awareness (hence, with intellect intact) to hurt people, or leave them feeling violated, in order to pursue hisĀ gratifications and interests which, for him, are always more important than the pain his pursuit of them inflicts on others.
Malice (as I’ve written about elsewhere) may or may not be a motive or factor. It’s true that for some sociopaths the gratifications they seek are predatory-based; for these sociopaths, the process of exploiting others becomes central in their violating behavior.
But this isn’t true for all sociopaths, many of whom are not driven, primarily, by a malicious or sadistic agenda.Ā
For many, if not all, sociopaths, the core motive driving their behavior is to satisfy a present impulse, desire, or felt need. But the problem with sociopathsāand surely one of their distinguishing, defining qualitiesāis the alarming indifference they bring to the collatoral damage they cause others, about which, at least intellectually, they have awareness.
This speaks, of course, to the sociopath’s deficient empathy and tendency to callousness. But again, the deficient empathy by itself isn’t so telling; more telling are the empathic deficits in connection with the pattern, and the sociopath’s intellectual comprehension, of his grossly violating behaviors.Ā
I stress that it is this confluence of the sociopath’s intellectual awareness of the damageĀ his pattern of violating behaviors causes others, coupled with his striking emotional indifference to his damage-causing behaviors, that seems to announce we are dealing with a peculiar personality called āsociopathic.ā
For the sociopath, interpersonal commitments can be maintained so long as they don’t interfere with the pursuit of his targeted present gratifications, or relief. But just as soon as the sociopath perceives a commitment or agreement to interfere with his present agenda, it becomes, for him, effectively null and void. The previous commitment and agreement are now utterly discardable and meaningless.
Whereas the nonsociopath would feel some shame, some uneasiness, to suddenly, unilaterally blow-off, and render nonbinding, a commitment he made to someone else, the sociopath feels relatively untroubled doing so. Why?
One reason is this: Whatever, in the sociopath’s mind, emerges as interfering with his present, immediate interest(s)ābe it previously accepted obligations, commitments, responsibilities, and, yes, relationshipsāthese become experienced, for the sociopath, as presently obstructive, and thereby antogonistic to his current agenda.
Therefore, he now feels the right, in effect, to protect himself against the assault of intrusions and unwelcome constraints to his agenda, whatever their source. He protects himself (and his interests) by, metaphorically, flipping his middle finger at these unwelcome disturbances to the pursuit of his immediate interests.
The sociopath feels entitled to do this! In his mind, things, or you, have gotten in his way. This makes him, in a sense, the victim, and you, or whatever now obstructs his agenda, his victimizer.
Yes, this is an extremely narcissistic position, and yes, the sociopath embodies narcissism in its most virulent form.
Let’s look at an arbitrary example: If you were to ask a sociopath, āHow could you have just, blatantly, without shame, left your āĖdate’ waiting at that restaurant, where you arranged to meet at 8 pm, and never showed up, and never even called to say you weren’t showing up,?ā here are some things he might say, versus what he might have really been thinking:
He might say, āYou are right. That was inexcusable. I should not have done that.ā (Reflecting his intellectual awareness of the social inappropriateness of his behavior.)
But he might be thinking, āI left her there because I had a chance to go out with that cashier I’d been scouting at the CVS for the last couple weeks; and I sure as hell wasn’t gonna let that opportunity pass. I wasn’t gonna let her (my date) stand in the way of my pursuing a better, more exciting opportunity.ā
Or, he might say, āYeah, I should have at least called. That would have been right.ā. (Reflecting his intact intellect)
But he might be thinking, āCalling her would have taken time out of my life at that moment, when I was concentrating on my present priority, which was to impress and seduce this cashier. I did not want to be hindered in my present agenda. I should never have to be hindered in my agenda, and anything, or anyone, that hinders me by introducing inconvenient expectations of me is obstructing me and antagonizing me. So if she was pissed off and hurt that I blew her off, too bad. She became a nuisance.ā
When the sociopath feels the need to rationalizeāand he is so narcissistic that he may not even feel the need to do soāthis is the kind of rationalizing he does. His present needs are always preeminent, and he feels little, if ever any, conflict about this. He is comfortable making, experiencing, his present needs as preeminent regardless of what this means to the needs, and expectations, of others around him.
In a split second he is willing, if necessary for his own, latest chance at gratification, to devalue and ignore his obligations to others.Ā And he does this from the sense that this is his most basic privilege; it makes absolute, comfortable sense to him.Ā Ā
(This article is copyrighted (c) 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 behaviors and attitudes discussed.)
Thanks Ox Drover!
I think you are amazing by the way… I can’t even imagine how difficult your experiences have been with your family.
My music is slowly coming back… I am finding the joy again with my band playing music I had written before I met him, I just haven’t been able to spend time here at my house (where he and I would spend hours upon hours being creative together), to play or create on my own. I’m okay if I’m playing with others, its just by myself that all the memories come up and get in the way of my enjoyment of it.
I have a huge writer’s block and haven’t written a single thing since he left. I have my big notebook with various songs I was writing on my own and others that he and I were writing together, some finished, some not, and I can’t bring myself to even open it… yet.
I feel the day is approaching when I will be able to, but it is still too painful. I feel inspiration starting to creep in, but have yet been able to act on it. Moving might help, a new environment without the memories, but that is not really an option for me right now… one day at a time…
Thank you!
Dear Jupiter,
Thanks! I am glad to hear that your music is creeping back. If moving isn’t’ an option, REARRANGE the furniture and accessories.
After my husband died, “His chair” was so empty, so my son and Ii REARRANGED the furniture and changed accessories, so even though it was the same chair, it no longer YAWNED EMPTY at me.
That actually helped. Later, after I had dated the P and he was gone, there was one chair in my house he used to sit and I GOT RID OF THAT CHAIR, and it made a big difference.
So little things might help. Get a NEW music notebook to write in, and put the other one away. Change the rooms around some, get a new set of sheets. There are lots of little things that might help!!!
Hold an “exorcism” party– invite your friends over to exorcise him from your house and your life….light candles and drink cheep wine and play music and periodically yell “out ugly spirit!!!” LOL LAUGH AND LAUGH (the spirit of the Ps can not abide laughter and happiness!)
Lol! I have moved everything around that I possibly can and aside from just a few little things, (including his cat which I’ve grown to love), most of his stuff is gone now! There are just a few little things still here which I still use, but those things don’t trigger me much.
It is the space itself… it became my space when I began seeing him and he was here or lived here with me for most of that time, so the very walls themselves remind me. I did paint one room, pulled up the carpet from the living room and the space looks completely different, but he lingers on…
I’ve had the exorcism party already when he first took his furniture out and that did help a lot at that time. I can’t afford to re-furnish the place, so the next thing I’ll try is to burn some sage where I still feel his presence – I’ve heard that helps.
A new music book is also a good idea and one I can easily do. Now that I’m at this point of my healing I think I am ready to try that – up until now I didn’t think even that would make a difference. Just picking up my guitar on my own has been too difficult. Today, I think at some point I will muster up the courage to do it, I really don’t care if it makes me cry, I still cry at some point every day anyway, that is just the one thing that has felt unbearable to put myself through. I know I have to do it sooner or later, so maybe today is the day.
Maybe I’ll even manage to write something, I do feel like that inspiration is finally awakening in me a little…
peace
Dear Jupiter,
I ordered a book of poetry and it came today and I read it, and was really drawn into the poems of this woman….the life story she told, just enough of, but left plenty of “fill in the blank” spaces so that we could relate to her poetry.
There was so much pain it it, and yet, triumph as well…I used to write poetry, and I was reading some of the poems to my son, and I said, “I wish I could write poetry when I am not depressed.” He laughed and said “all good art comes from depression!” So maybe you can write some angry sons, some songs like the old C&W one “thank God and Greyhound she’s gone!” There are so many great songs about bad love and break ups, write some more of those! Write an angry song! Write a MAD SONG! Write an I hate you you arsehole song!
Play those strings until they break!!! Cry and scream and let it all hang out! And burn some sage!!!! (((hugs)))) Retake your space! Make it YOURS.
PS. It wasn’t His cat, cats don’t have masters like dogs do, cats have STAFF. LOL
I WILL! at least I’ll try… I feel myself gearing up and I’m beginning to feel spurts of inspiration – yeah!
BTW – the cat hides when he has come by the house to pick stuff up. LOL
Jupiter,
The cat is pretty smart then isn’t s/he? LOL After my son’s divorce from his P his bro and I made him a CD of songs about “glad she’s gone” after I got the idea from hearing that song “Thank God and Greyhound she’s gone” and there are lots of them, we made that up for a Christmas present for him and HE HOWLED!
So I think that’s a great idea for some new and uplifting music! TA DA!!!!!! (BTW, people will pay me for NOT SINGING!) ROTFLMAO
Thanks for your great advice Oxy, I must admit, just reading your words of encouragement has been uplifting some of the heaviness I’ve been feeling about writing…
One of the things that has blocked me from writing is that I don’t want to write a sad song, but to write a happy sad song or even an angry happy song, takes a bit of objectivity in order to find the sadness or anger in the situation and to express it in a humorous way. Also, if I like the song I write, I know he’ll likely hear it one day cause I’ll want to play it with my band – lol! I suppose I could think of it just as an exercise to get the juices flowing again and take it public only if I REALLY like it. I tend to think too much sometimes… Lol!
And yes, the cat is pretty smart indeed… she’s elderly now and has known him a long time. I’m not the first ex to care for the cat until he is more “settled” and can provide a good home for her.
Hi everyone,
Sorry I haven’t been on in such a long time. College and pre-college stuff makes you so busy. I’m glad to be here at such a beautiful campus. I feel so adult now that I’m here.
So my dad keeps repetively calling me and won’t stop but he calls me during times when I can’t pick up the phone. So I text him to tell him that I’m in the middle of class and I can’t answer. Yet he continues to call constantly. I’m busy almost all the time but find at least once a day to chat with him so I can keep my sanity. He called my mom and told her that I barely call and that I tell him that I’m too busy to talk to him. So my mom calls me and is like I’m being disrespectful and she taught me better then that. Its not my fault that I have so much going on here in college. So is he, as a sociopath, trying to regrab control? And what strategies can I use so I can grow into a mature young woman instead of having this sociopath try to control me? What can I do about my mom since she believes his lies?
a – turn your phone off. always.
b- if you must talk to him – suggest a day and time and if he doesn’t hold to it, tough.
it’s really that east hurtnomore.
your momna is he own problem – nothing you can do – forge your own way.
Dear Hurtnomore,
Good to hear from you, and so glad that you are at college and settling in!
Calling you multiple times per day I think is inappropriate for your father, and I think is an attempt at extending control.
I agree in turning your phone off when you are in class or can’t talk to him freely. I would TEXT him that I will call him on a certain day and time and speak with him when you have “time to really talk to you, Dad.” Then do that and don’t call back otherwise.
As for your mother, it is just the control and he is using her to try to control you. There is nothing new there that I can see, it is all about control, and keeping you under their thumbs. Part of it is probably cultural and part is about their own wishes and thoughts about what is “right” for a girl to do or not do.
You are the only one who can make the decisions about what is right for you. But I assume that since they are paying for part of your school that they feel that they have a RIGHT to control you, so that may be part of it. As I’ve said all along, the one who PAYS feels like they are the ones who should order off the “menu.” Believe me I do know how hard it is to tell your parents that you are not going to dance every step of your life to their tune. I danced away decades to the music played by my parents…becoming financially independent is one important way to become otherwise independent as well. Work on that as fast as you can, and work hard in school and enjoy it as well! Glad you are in college! You will get a chance to expand your horizons!!! God bless.