(The article below is copyrighted © 2012 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of male gender pronouns is for convenience’s sake and not meant to imply that females aren’t capable of exhibiting the attitudes and behaviors discussed.)
What does it mean to say that someone has sociopathic tendencies, versus full-blown sociopathy, and does the difference even matter?
The simple answer is that someone with sociopathic tendencies will exhibit sociopathic behaviors and attitudes sometimes, while elsewhere he may seem to possess (and, in fact, may possess) a somewhat genuine (if limited and unreliable) capacity and desire to respect others.
In contrast, the full-blown sociopath’s respect for others, when apparently evident, is never really deeply genuine, but rather driven more by expediency or, more specifically, by the lack of any immediate opportunity to benefit from disrespecting or exploiting others.
Another way to say it is that the full-blown sociopath will almost always capitalize on perceived opportunities to exploit others for his own gain, whereas an individual with “sociopath tendencies” is likely to be somewhat less predictably exploitive in his interpersonal relationships.
In my experience, to identify that you are involved with a partial versus full-blown sociopath is not grounds for optimism. So long as sociopathic tendencies are present, their “quantity” seems to me to matter little. In the end, the individual’s prognosis is the same—hopeless. He is no less treatable or curable for the comparatively inconstant expression of his sociopathy.
In some respects it may be more disconcerting to be involved with a partial sociopath than a full-blown one. This is because the partial sociopath’s seeming capacity to be a “real,” sometimes (if selectively) attached human being can serve as a sort of tease—one finds the seemingly less exploitive aspect of his nature even more confusingly impossible to reconcile with the more exploitive one. One seizes on his capacity for “selective humanity,” misjudging it for his potential for ongoing, reliable empathy and respect for others.
Of course this is a pipe-dream, because the partial sociopath’s capacity for “sensitivity,” perhaps even for certain forms of loyalty, is ever-presently compromised by the underlying tug, and ultimate grip, of his underlying sociopathic orientation. He will inevitably, with utter certainty, drift back into his more exploitive mode and exhibit again, at some point in time, the shocking markers of his sociopathy—his defects of empathy in the context of his audaciously violating behaviors.
I want to stress this very carefully: to the extent that someone has sociopathic tendencies, implying that his sociopathy doesn’t necessarily encompass his “whole character” (as in the case of the full-blown sociopath), this is something like comparing two very dangerous, ultimately untreatable cancerous malignancies—the first hasn’t perhaps “metastasized” fully, but is definitely malignant with absolutely no cure and no chance of meaningful remission; whereas the latter shows perhaps evidence of a global invasion, i.e. “sociopathy run uncontrollably wild.”
I’ve worked for several years with a client I regard as having clear-cut sociopathic tendencies and find her to be among the more baffling clients I’ve worked with. There is the strangest, most jarring mix of humanity in her personality, a capacity for generosity, yet alternating with a historical pattern of cunning, lying behaviors and a chilling capacity to comfortably disown remarkable abdications of responsibility.
She has exhibited these dizzying, confusing qualities in her relationship with me. She has lied to my face countless times and produced fantastic, absurd, and obviously specious explanations for behaviors that someone fully unsociopathic would feel anxious and embarrassed to assert. When confronted with her dissimulation, she conveys (and seems to feel) little to no shame, just the knee-jerk inclination to perpetuate and elaborate the deceptions.
She is opportunistic and someone who has “worked the system” in a variety of unethical ways. Ultimately she lacks either the willingness, or capacity, to truly own the varieties of ethically dubious, sometimes alarmingly irresponsible behaviors that continue to sabotage her otherwise seemingly considerable potential.
She is a complex person, a very attractive and seductive individual, and I believe she possesses a dimension within her characterized by seemingly real generosity. At the same time, she can be shamelessly manipulative and deceptive, and can be “counted on” ultimately to be only “unreliable.” She seems destined to leave those in her life periodically stunned by the betrayal of their faith and trust in her.
She will never change. There is a sociopathic element in her character that I believes explains these patterns and that leaves her, in my view, permanently untrustworthy.
I’m interested in readers’ feedback on this subject.
Steve, thank you VERY much for this discussion. The exspath demonstrated “sociopathic tendencies” because he was able to appear “genuine,” at times. Having said that, those moments when he appeared to have some level of compassion or empathy were typically tainted with a strong undercurrent of dismissal and intolerance. As an example, when I was in the throes of a year-long rheumatic flare, I returned home from the studio where I had worked and taught for the previous 10 hours. I was thoroughly exhausted and in such a state of pain that I was barely able to climb the 3 steps to enter the house. I entered, dropped my stuff on the counter, and went to sit down. He was sitting on the sofa and turned away from the television and asked, “How are your joints?” I answered that they felt as if they were made of crushed glass. He answered, “Poor dear. What are you making for dinner?”
I also would really like to see more discussion on the “curability” of malignant narcissists and borderlines. My personal feeling is that “socipathic tendencies” don’t minimize someone’s choices of behaviors in comparison to a “full-blown sociopath.” The damages are the same. The collateral damages are the same. And, as in the case of the exspath, once the person with “tendencies” begins to slip down that slope of tolerance (in that people enable and/or tolerate behaviors), inertia takes over and there’s no stopping that boulder from hitting the bottom of the mountain.
I’d LOVE to read some discussion on this. Of course, I am not a qualified professional that understands the psychspeak OR the studies, theses, or DSM definitions. I’m just a layperson that has experienced sociopaths, and my feeling is that “tendencies” vs. “full-blown” is kind of like saying that someone has a tendency to being pregnant. Just because a woman isn’t “showing” doesn’t mean that her pregnancy won’t be obvious, at some point. So it goes with spath “tendencies.” They may not be obviously spath, but give it enough time and every choice, decision, and action will speak for itself, in due time.
Brightest blessings
Wow, Matt, you sound so strong, drawing your line in the sand and putting yourself first like that! Long distance relationships are so difficult – I don’t know many that survive. Your ski group sounds like so much fun (I personally suck at skiing, but it sounds like fun if you like to ski!). I admire the way you are able to be at the center of your own life and not give in for a relationship. Good for you.
I have taken up Zumba and salsa dancing this year, and it has really changed my life, not to mention that I lost almost 20 lbs. But I still struggle with not obsessing over guys I like – I’m getting better about it, but it’s a challenge right now with one in particular.
Take good care and keep having fun :)!
Lillian:
I forgot to say Happy Birthday to you!
It seems as if that is what the spaths force us all to do: start over. First mentally because we become aware of stuff that we just never imagined. Also, financially, because they wipe us out. In just about every way, we end up starting over.
One would think that it would be easier the second time around because we’re older and wiser, right? But that doesn’t necessarily work that way. What I found is that being naive and innocent is what made us optimistic when we were young. Ignorance gave us courage. And I miss my rose colored glasses.
Ah well. We’ll just have to find that courage and hope somewhere in our souls and proceed.
Star: Happy Birthday to you too!
Skylar, maybe, if we’re older and extracting ourselves from the carnages, we’re able to recognize that we “don’t have the time” to rebuild what was so thoroughly destroyed. I’ll never recover from this second marriage, financially. I may “make ends meet,” but my financial stability and investements were utterly liquidated within 3 years, and I do not have any means to “rebuild” that.
And, it could also be that I’m simply fighting to manage the medical and physical issues that developed, and I’m tired.
I miss my rose-colored glasses, too. What I really miss is feeling unbridled joy. I am starting to smile at things and say, “Oh, LOOK! A rose-breasted grosbeak!” But, I am unable to feel that breathless joy and wonder at the sight of a bird or sunset. And, for an artist, this is sort of like walking dead.
OCTOBER BABIES!!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY – these threads scroll so quickly sometimes that’s it’s easy to miss important milestones! 😀
Truth,
It’s good to recognize our limitations but also try to focus on what you CAN do. Always see the glass half full, not half empty.
Yes, your years have gone into the past but you did do many things that the spaths can’t take away. You are done with raising kids, and you have at least one good one. You had fun and experiences. You are an artist. So there are less things on your list which need to be done, than there were when you were 18.
The unbridled joy, yep. gone. I wonder if it could come back? I really wonder.
There is no way to predict what the future has in store. I certainly never saw the spath attack coming!
I hesitate to post this link, but because you asked for a discussion about BPD and NPD treatability, I will.
I personally found this article enormously insightful. It is also compassionate. I hope that you find it useful.
http://gettinbetter.com/dance.html
TruthSpeak.
You speak the truth. and What wise words.
Like you, my HEALTH has been completely trashed. I am better than before, but some things are permanent. Before, simple tasks were SO simple that I did them without noticing. Now I have to TELL myself to do them and even the STEPS to do them.
I do find, when I feel less than adequate, that it’s most likely a health issue, rather than me being less sharp, less creative, less competent (all the things I feel about myself when I am down.). When I have a fever, I am affected, and when the fever goes away, I feel WAY more engaged, WAY more able to enjoy, and WAY more able to FEEL JOY.
Just wanting to validate you, and say that if you KNOW you previously enjoyed the discovery of a rose-breasted grobeak, then I think you will get to that happy place again. You have the capacity. It took me a LONG time to feel joy again. It snuck up on me, and the moment I realized I was feeling joy, I was overjoyed. How many times did I feel joy and not realize it? It was the realizing that woke me up to the feeling. And b/c you knew what it felt like before, you can recreate it until it’s REAL. Are I being too cryptic? Making any sense? Hope not. Your post was so honest and wise, I was compelled to validate you.
Truthspeak,
I know you already know this but I’ll say it anyway, for myself, if for no one else. I know, I know, I’m Polyanna. Unbridled joy resides in the present moment. The more you can let the past go, the more lightness and joy you will feel. Resentments and regrets will kill joy every time. I know it’s easier said than done. No you cannot have back the things you lost. There are so many things in life that are unfair, but in the present moment, none of it matters. I lost a lot of money on my condo which was supposed to be my retirement investment. It was the fault of our sociopathic banking system. But there is not one thing I can do about it. I had no choice but to let that money go in my mind. It doesn’t matter. Right now, broke as I am, I have everything I need.
You can choose to be happy just because. Even if you feel sad and down on yourself (as I’m feeling today a little), you can still find joy in the things you have to be grateful for, like your ability to feel sad and down. Even the ability to feel is a gift. Today, I’m grateful that I have 40 people coming together to help me celebrate my birthday. If I’m feeling sad, I’ll be sad, but I’ll smile through the sadness because of the joy of the dancing and connecting with my friends.
Side note: I still think you – and everyone – should do Zumba. You absolutely canNOT feel depressed when you’re doing Zumba. Everyone I know who does Zumba has sudden inexplicable outbursts of joy and happiness throughout the day. It’s probably a measurable phenomenon. It really changed my life.
Lillian,
I hear strength and wisdom in your words. I cannot tell you how many stories I have heard of this midlife wreckage and take down leaving us feeling faceplanted and at the beginning feeling too tired to start over while questioning everything we once believed.
You sound like you can only come up from here. I am in the anger and fighting acceptance with stunned disbelief that this damage has really occurred and there will be no restitution for this crime. I am so mad. I regret the entire events of who and what brought this into my life but then I have guilt as it feels like regret of my daughters existence. I do not regret her and I feel she is here for reasons unknown to me but here nevertheless.
If it makes you feel any better, I have known of women who are clean fanatics who never got out of bed for a year and never lifted a finger to clean for that year due to the debilitating depression and wounds left behind. They are beyond me in the healing department but they don’t give themselves the credit and reflect on the progress they have made so I name what I see and it helps. If there’s anything I know I have had to say over and over is the progress they have made. We tend to try to pick it all up at once and then we do drop it for it to be in a million more pieces. I am impatient and want this all behind me in the moments I cannot deny “it is what it is” and at that moment I want to start at a running pace to clean it up. It overwhelms me as it is too much all at once. I do see me for the first time thinking about Christmas decorations. This was not even on the map for over 3 years. It felt gone forever. I haven’t allowed any pictures to be taken of me if it can be avoided. I never want to see these days in photos as I fear what my eyes will say and the pain I know I felt. It takes baby steps.
I have found for me a gratitude journal is a very helpful discipline and I will only require 3 items but if I come up with more, then it’s been a better day. Some days I forget but I just pick it up again start over. It helps my negative records from playing in my head that have played while I was/am isolated from society. I am having some kind of anxiety disorder which I had a little before but has been exacerbated by this trauma.