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.)
Hi Shabby Yes I have seen it a hundred times. I bought it and the soundtrack years ago. I first rented it and was spellbound, it is a piece of art. I think Karen Black deserved an oscar for her part. It is produced and directed by Tag Purvis – when I ordered the sound track I wrote him a note about how I was affected by the movie and he sent me the nicest letter and a print. It is not really a gay movie , but go to Blockbuster and ask for it I am sure you will enjoy it.
Hi Shabby,
It’s sad that we can ALL relate to my lyrics. Considering we all thought how “special” our guy was and what a God send we thought they were.
Like the article Steve wrote above, I do find the Eminem/Rihanna, Love The Way You Lie song, offers great insight to how a sociopath thinks.
“As long as the wrong feels right it’s like I’m in flight
High off of love, drunk from my hate,
It’s like I’m huffing pain and I love it the more I suffer, I suffocate
And right before I’m about to drown, she resuscitates me
She fucking hates me and I love it.
Wait! Where you going?
“I’m leaving you”
No you ain’t. Come back we’re running right back.
Here we go again”
Or the real killer.
“I apologize even though I know its lies
I’m tired of the games I just want her back
I know I’m a liar”
So I guess that’s the way their mind works. Sigh.
SHMS, yes, I watched that video about 10 times in a row a couple of months ago, although it is disturbing to watch, like a train wreck you don’t want to look at — but can’t look away. The song and video were heartbreaking to me.
You aren’t alone with that heartbreak. I think it gives insight into how they are so out of control and I think it’s actually difficult for THEM to deal with at times. But let’s not start feeling sorry for them, shall we!
LOL, no, let’s not feel sorry for them!!
I was just watching it again.
Was I like that? “I love the way you lie”
I was in such denial…
Maybe I just want to look like Rihanna, I wish!
still have my soul,
thanks for that. every piece of the puzzle helps to understand it.
SHMS,
I sent your lyrics to the women who’ve been supportive of me since this happened to me in May. They all wrote back to say, “that’s the SOB. & the woman really nailed it! you can tell that she’s suffered from someone just like J. i’ll be glad when we never have to remember his name again!”
Thanks for your song, SHMS!
I started seeing a guy over a month or so ago. His name is John. I am not saying John is a sociopath, I am just posting about him because I called it off with him when I saw we are a bad match. I was so proud of myself for it that I have to post about it.
We had about four dates in one month. I noticed things about him that didn’t sit well with me. Yet, there were promising things about him.
The promising things about him were he was married for 23 years until she passed away. He married her young at age 19. She was 21. She died last year at age 51. He showed me the funeral card which he had lamented. By the second and third date I met his children, his sisters, and his extended family.
The thing that had endeared me to him was that his wife had been born missing an arm and a leg. He met her at a young age and loved her just the way she is.
Also I was touched by the way John picked his pets. He picked pets that were not likely to get homes. The dog was half wiener dog/half german shepard. The the other dog was blind and physically in bad shape.
But, what did NOT endear me to John was that he started nit-pickin at me early on. “What is that mark on your face, why do you have a blue toenail, What is that mark on your shirt?, why do you walk so fast, Why did you run out of there?, Why did you run through that grocery store?, Are you attracted to me? Your not attracted to me are you?, Why are you nervous? Do I make you nervous? You sure are NERVOUS!, You are not a touchy-feely type of person are you!!!” IT WAS EXHAUSTING!!!!
All of that in four dates!
I tried to talk to him about the nit-picking. He didn’t hear me. He boasted that he NOTICES EVERYTHING. I lost my train of thought because he switched subjects and rambled on a different subject.
He told me he looks at porn, and goes to strip clubs, and self pleasure stores. He looked me straight in the eye and said in a loud voice that that is just the way he IS, and if ANYONE has a problem with it, they can DEAL with it.
I was noticing that he wasn’t interested in what I had to say. I felt like I was boring him. He would look at me while I spoke and then he would look away without comment. Or he would make a simple comment to “fix it”, but he wasn’t engaging in conversation with me. Yet, when we were with other people he was interested in what they had to say. I was getting the impression that he is a good faker.
He was pressuring me for sex. I felt like I was constantly telling him it’s too soon. The last time I saw him he asked “even though it’s too soon, what does it take to get you in bed”.
I was so creeped out by him. He is about 5’6 or 5’8 and 300 pounds. (this is after losing 80 pounds after his wife died)
He nit-picks at me, not interested in what I have to say, insists that I be attracted to him, and he wants to know when I will allow him in my bed???? TOO MUCH!
I’ll bet he is into kinky sex going by all that fantasy sex stuff he is into.
I bet he can’t perform in bed because of all that weight. And because he is so whiney and complainy and self-important, he probably bitches at the woman that she is not doing enough to keep him hard. ewwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!
And, after that awful, exhausting, frustrating time she had with him in bed, he probably looks at her and boasts that he is a really good lover isn’t he!
I was thinking of all these things when I called him to call it off.
P.S. About the blue toenail. That really bothered me cause I couldn’t see blue on my toenail. It bothered me so much that I asked my son to look at my toenail. My son gave me a strange look and said “NO, it’s not blue, why do you ask?” That told me that John is messing with me.
jeannie,
I think you escaped a live one!
He started to test you very early on, to see how malleable you might be. They all work different angles.
The fact that he showed you the funeral card – and you had only been on 4 dates – tells me that he uses it as a pity ploy. I know my exP was really looking forward to being the grieving widower. I feel so bad disappointing him. NOT.
Also, he had various spath mail friends who dated women with missing limbs or were quadraplegic. Don’t you know that there’s a guaranteed disability check in the mail? another guy he bonded with was a pimp with a teenage hooker girlfriend. All these guys had no problem with having a woman pick up the tab.
Also my exP picked up strays and pontificated about his love of animals and the underdog. (excuse me while I puke)
as for the blue nail, have you heard of darren brown? They all want to be him.
Lots of similarities. I’m just sayin’…
OMG jeanin812 – THE BLUE TOENAIL OF DEATH!!!!!!
Can you, PROJECTION!!!?
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