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Gary Cundiff is a marriage and family therapist based in San Diego, California
Through deception and mirroring, the sociopath exerts control
By Gary Cundiff, MFT
Gary Cundiff profile in the Lovefraud Professional Resources Guide
Having fallen victim to the very thing I had dedicated my life to protecting others from is my reason for writing. To warn others and feasibly aid some. The inevitable harm from interacting with a sociopath is definitive. For some, years have been spent recovering.
I am a mental health professional with years of experience and education, and yet I still was deceived. This encounter came close to ending my career, my life, my friendships and my marriage. However, God has been faithful in his grace, love and protection. The duration of the encounter was less than a year, from first attack to conclusion. Yet even very limited exposure to the pathological can cause serious damage. I hope to relate what I have learned regarding the sociopath’s and Satan’s schemes and to expose their mode of operation.
Why do some and not others fall prey to these predatory beings? My study of psychology led to a belief that sociopathy and other character disorders were developed primarily from childhood abuse and maltreatment. I do not intend to prove or disprove this theory. My intent is to describe my experience with evil, and how it functioned and found access to my life, the damage it did, and the effort it takes to repair.
Five phases
The sociopathic relationship involves five phases: Deception, dread, dependency, degradation, and discard. These steps might not encompass all the complex dynamics in the pathological encounter, but they serve as a basis for the victim.
The sociopath selects a target based on the victim’s best and most admirable qualities, with an explicit intent to exploit. Understanding that it was my best attributes that left me vulnerable helped enormously in the healing process.
If someone should judge you, you will know it. If someone tempts, criticizes or verbally attacks you, you will know it. But if someone deceives you, you will not know it, because the very nature of deception is to conceal. Many myths and stigmas are attached to being victimized, such as weakness, naïvete, mental dullness, or rebellion. These axioms are not, however, consistent with the census.
Targeting the best qualities
My personal experience in client/therapist relationships with hundreds of victims of the pathological encounters, over a course of 25 years, has shown me that the very qualities that made them vulnerable are the very qualities commonly held with the highest regard. The common characteristics of the victims I have known include: trust, compassion, forgiveness and generosity—the very attributes that Satan hates—making them natural targets for the sociopathic predator. People fall victim to the deceiver not because of weakness, but as a result of their strengths. Compassion is not a weakness; it is strength. The desire to love and to be loved is a natural human drive.
Whatever the precursors of victimization, the damage inflicted is the fault and responsibility of the one doing the deceiving and plundering.
Everyone becomes vulnerable at some moment in life, possibly as a result of sustained losses, or some crisis. There are many scenarios that may lead to vulnerability. Sociopaths do not discriminate regarding their prey: young, old, race, gender, rich or poor, with one possible exception—the hard-hearted, who are much less likely to show compassion or trust. There is no universal profile of a typical victim. There is only one distinction: the more sensitive and conscientious the victim is, the higher the probability of success. The abuser is always at fault; no one chooses to be harmed.
Exerting control
Sociopaths know if they can get you to accept a single lie, they then can exert some measure of control over you. No one lies better than the sociopaths. There was nothing about Satan’s approach that caused Eve to be suspicious or be seriously alarmed. His approach seemed innocuous, “Let’s have a conversation. I am spiritual too. I am like you.” Satan seldom comes as a dark angel. He doesn’t show up as a coiled snake. Temptation is never ugly, painful or bloody. He may very well come and say, “Let’s have a religious discussion, let’s talk theology. I know God too.”
Everything about the sociopath invites us in, says join me—the voice tone, smile, hypnotic stare—making them the most dangerous predator of all. All the posturing is done to create a false belief of interest and concern. The more pathological, the more rapid and intense the bonding.
Building the disguise
The disguise begins with studying you: your values, interests, beliefs, vision, goals, concerns, and any other information they can glean. From the trivial to the most significant, all is stored away for future use—testing and noting what pushes your buttons, what moves or excites you. Sociopaths are ardent students of human behavior, having spent much of their lives investigating the difference between themselves and the rest of the population.
Using each piece of information, they create the disguise—a mask carefully constructed to look like their prospective target. Flawlessly, they weave a canvas picture of their mark, a tapestry precisely reflecting the brightest, most honorable aspects of your personality, sewing in the most desirable and wanted details, literally stealing your persona, mirroring this image back, without the defects of character, flaws and shortcomings.
The pathological relationship is a one-dimensional interaction. You fall in love with yourself as presented by this reflecting object. The attraction is irresistible. People are attracted to those who are similar to themselves. By transforming themselves into a reflection of their prospective prey, the sociopath becomes the most alluring figure imaginable, and the propensity to trust that person becomes compelling, promising to meet whatever need or want may exist: friend, advisor, mentor, brother, mother, father. This personification is deception at its most radical level. It is interesting to remember that Eve was deceived before she ever sinned.
Empty shells
Sociopathy is one of the most extreme of the pathological disorders. They are empty shells, possessing nothing of value, no guiding principles, no shame, and no righteous principles. Therefore, this emulation of others for sustained periods of time is effortless: no conflict with their own beliefs or interests. They haven’t any, apart from their ruthless, selfish desire for domination.
This one-dimensional mirroring blurs and confuses the boundaries. You lose touch with where you end and where they should begin, creating an enmeshment that quickly suppresses any sign of personal autonomy. However, it is nothing more than an illusion. You experience a sense of oneness like none other. At the emotional center of this connection is intensity never felt before, making the appeal and apprehension addictive. My sociopath bragged of the capacity to leave people feeling extremely loved, describing her energy as a warm blanket of water flowing around them embracing and holding, while locating deep wounds and hurts for future reference, having a clear awareness of what she was doing.
Behind the mirage
The sociopath uses deliberate and premeditated deception. Since Satan himself appears as an angel of light, is it any less imaginable that his emissaries who serve him would be capable of resembling their master? Imitation is the purest form of flattery and the sociopath is an expert. The effects are intoxicating, like finding an oasis in a dry land—the nurturing and understanding you have longed for. You wish to believe, you succumb, and you give in. What could be more seductive than having all of your best attributes reflected back and praised?
But what exists behind this illusion is a savage, a brute beast, the incubus. They hide behind the mirage, assessing and evaluating your every weakness and strength. The sociopath who possesses the blackest heart may appear to be a person of eminent goodness, but one never bothered by shame, full of greed and deceit.
Jeremiah 6:15 refers to God’s punishment of such people. “They dress the wounds of people as though it were not serious. Peace, peace they say when there is no peace. Are they ashamed of their loathsome conduct? No, they have no shame at all: they do not even know how to blush. So they will fall among the fallen. They will be brought down when I punish them, says the Lord.” This passage is self-explanatory.
thanks Near-it’s so hard because I have struggled with total self hatred my entire life and just when I start to get the tiniest bit of self esteem in my body and stop feeling worthless, he rips it all from under me. I just realized what it is too-my stepmom’s daughter is in town this weekend.
The last time he sent one like this was after spending time with her-apparently she is the perfect daughter. She has over $10,000 in her savings account and has no debt. She was also taught the value of saving and sound financial lessons from her mother, who pretty much raised her alone. I was constantly with N mother who was so out of touch with reality due to her supreme religiousness that all she did was go to prayer meetings all the time and talk about Jesus coming back to take us all up to heaven.
I hate him for doing this to me all the time. I don’t even want to leave the house this weekend I feel so shitty.
Lizzy, it is the INTERMITTENT REWARDS to keep you hooked so that you won’t leave with the intermittent bashing.
FB? Take Erin Brock’s advice and POST NOTHING ON FB…..
I would suggest as soon as you get the money from your unemployment settlement, send him the money back and then just “disappear” from his life…don’t take his calls, don’t make any, don’t even tell him off, just NC QUIETLY.
I would also suggest that you call your car loan holder and tell them that you have won your unemployment case and the money will be sent to them within 3 weeks and thank them for being patient ditto your land lord etc.
ElizabethBennett: What creates your self-esteem high points? You said you get the tiniest bit and he rips it from you, but what gets you feeling better about yourself?
I’ve struggled with some body issues, mostly scars. I feel like kind of know what you are talking about, but it’s also different. There is nothing wrong with staying inside and composing yourself this weekend, but ony do that if it’s what YOU really want to do. I’d go out and enjoy myself, even without somebody else. They hate to see that independence.
It sounds like we are in the same boat. We need to stop talking to our dads. Cut them off, in some way. I’m trying to cut mine off emotionally. His comments really affect you, so maybe that would be the route to go. Stopping the emails sounds like a good first step. I bet many of your worries would be deleted if he was not in contact 🙁
I’m just throwing ideas out there now. I know you probaly have heard all this, and I don’t have all the details. I can only guess and support. ^_^
Near-thank you very much and you are 100% right. I really appreciate what you are saying. I have read your story and I know that we probably do have a lot in body image issues, yours from what happened to you. I also read about your dad.
I totally feel like you can relate.
I have had low self esteem and body image issues with my weight since I was 10 years old-although I didn’t start becoming overweight until after I was sexually assaulted in my early 20s. I had a sister though that blamed me for her bulimia because she said she “was so afraid of becoming fat and disgusting like me”. I have NEVER been able to get over that and I am trying to in therapy right now.
What makes me have a little self esteem? I am a lot stronger than I give myself credit for. I know that even though I hate my job, I am still really good at it. I have a pretty face, even though I need to lose 100lbs, I am a very caring person and people usually trust me easily. I am smart and communicate well with others and I enjoy working with the public. I can change a tire by myself. I have a ton of good qualities but they always end up being overshadowed by my weight and now that I am not supporting myself in the means that I am used to doing.
Oxy-I use facebook to communicate with friends that I don’t get to see often and it’s cheaper than a huge phone bill. I adjusted my privacy settings this morning so that my stepmom and brother don’t have access to what I post. I do not communicate with the rest of my sibs on facebook, so they can’t read what I write. I am going to be more consciouse about venting things on there. I have had to watch what I say regarding my current employment situation and if people ask me things I message them personally, not where everyone can see it. My stepmom was allowing my dad to see my posts when I asked her not to do it-so that was a way that she was kinda disregarding my boundaries. That I won’t tolerate.
ElizabethBennett: First of all, can I call you Lizzy too?! It’s a lot faster! I’m slow to type and tend to take my sweet time. ^_^
Some horrible things have happened to you! 🙁 It’s a very big step to take to actually go to therapy. So that’s a major victory for you! I have so many questions, but I’m not certain what to ask about or comment on. This is such a sensitive topic. 🙁
Once again, I’m in the same boat as you on the weight issues, but I’m underweight. It’s hard for both sides. I have been told I’m a lot stronger than I give myself credit for by members on this site. I think we both have some confidence issues, but I think you are STRONG, for what it’s worth. I think we’ll get there. ^_^
Wow, you sound very nice! Everything you mentioned is much more important than weight, but that’s only my view point. The caring people are always hurt, though. I hope you don’t lose your ability to care. Plus, you can change a tire!! YEAH! I can change a wheelchair tire, does that count? 😛
Near-you are sweet and you don’t even need to permission to call me Lizzy. Everyone started doing it when I changed my name cuz it’s long and I didn’t want them calling me EB, to be confused with the real ErinB on here. You can ask me whatever you want or comment. I don’t get real super sensitive with people on here-I used to when I was in a bad way but I have grown a lot and made a lot of progress.
I think we are kinda in the same boat. I have heard from a lot of people, especially guys, how difficult it is to be underweight. I know some guys who can out eat most other guys I know and they just gain weight. That is hard for their confidence. I also think we care alot about what our dad’s think-too much.
My good qualities are truly much more important than weight and people who are my true friends know that and my head knows it. The only problem is that my poor little heart can’t catch on to what my brain already knows. I feel like my heart betrays me a lot because it just can’t keep up with my brain. My heart is like my brother’s chihuahua-it thinks it’s a big dog and acts all bad ass. It likes to try and overrule my brain but it can also be a big baby. But it also has those good qualities. It’s what makes me run out with an umbrella when it’s pouring to get my neighbor out her car cuz she’s on a crutch with a bad knee. It makes me carry her things for her and make sure she stays dry and doesn’t stumble. I won’t ever lose my ability to care.
My ability to care is what makes me feel above my father-because he doesn’t know how to be the way I am and I don’t think he ever will. That should be enough to make me feel some confidence.
Lizzy(yay!): Hehe, I try to be sensitive, though. I ask for permission because I don’t want to hurt anybody here. I came here for info, but now I’m also here to comfort people and make them laugh(with my horrible puns and jokes, of course). ^_^
The thing is, I feel bad for asking some questions, and I’m not comfortable with it. I want to ask, though. So I’m sorry, but you said you were sexually assaulted. That stuck out to me. 🙁 Who was that by? Aw, see I feel sick asking this stuff.
That’s sweet you help your neighbor like that! ^_^ Feelings certainly lay claim to my bad choices as well. I stay in contact with my dad, despite what my head says. I don’t know what to do either.
You should feel confident in your ability to care. I know my dad has an empty life. I’m not sure about yours completely, but it probably is. I think my dogs have more meaning than them! 😛
Sorry I’m not too much help here. I’ll row the boat, though! Don’t rock the boat, baby!! ^_^
Thanks Near-don’t worry about asking me those things. The guy who assaulted me was my very first spath. We were dating and he was a widow with 2 young boys, whose wife had died real young from a heart condition. He used the boys and their cuteness without a mom thing to snare me. He was the son of a minister. I was a virgin at the time-at 21. Sex is a big deal for me. He all the time said he would wait til I was ready. He waited until I got intoxicated and then took my virginity and I woke up in the middle of it. I kept it a secret for 18 years and never reported it to anyone. I told my best friend 8 years after it happened but didn’t tell anyone else til my last doctor/spath. I felt like it was my fault cuz I drank too much and thought that no one would believe me. I shoved it down and wouldn’t let it come out til about a month and a half ago when it call came back in a flashback. My neighbor also told me that I was having nightmares at night cuz she heard me screaming, and I didn’t know I was doing it. That’s when I told my dad and stepmom and started going to counseling. I told my neighbor.
I have a bad crush on her-I have for awhile so I can’t help but treat her that nicely. We are friends and while I would love it to become more than that, it will be ok if it doesn’t. I still wouldn’t treat her any differently.
Anyway, after that first spath I ended up with 3 more-2 guys with a girl in between. Allowing myself to get involved with this last one-the doctor, was me trying to test out if I was actually bisexual. Turns out-I’m just gay. I’m a pretty feminine woman who really likes other pretty feminine women.
Lizzy: I still worry about asking these things. That’s just the way I am until I know the person really well! ^_^
Oh, I’m feeling pretty sick now. You were my age when this happened! I turn 21 on Monday! 🙁 He used his own sons to lure somebody in. It reminds me of people that walk around the park showing off their dogs or babies! I’m sorry this happened to you and it WAS NOT your fault. Not shocked you were having nightmares, that spath was monstrous.
Women should be able to drink like guys without worrying about rape! Did you see the new report able that one little girl that was raped by 20 guys or so in the neighborhood? Then they tried to say the girl was dressed to show off and provoked them. Disgusting.
Um, how old are you now? *gets slapped* ^_^ And I’m a guy, just so you know!
I think it’s great you have a close friend like that. Mantain that friendship well. I know a spath encounter can screw every relationship you have up.
Near-I’m 38 and I’ll be 39 in a few months. I wouldn’t slap anyone for that because I still get carded for alcohol all the time. Everyone thinks I’m in my 20s. I did see what happened to that poor girl that was gangraped like that. A woman should be able to dress in what makes her comfortable and drink as much as a guy without worrying about becoming a victim-you’re right.