(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 and All,
Really GREAT article. Bottom line: it doesn’t matter. Rotten is rotten. If the peach has too many worms and bruises we don’t eat it. We don’t even try to save the good spots, cause it aint worth it! When I am hungry I want more than two little nibbles. Especially if I have to WORK that HARD for it!
As for Borderline and Nar. PDisorders, I think those who are extrememly high on disordered traits, like you all have discussed, have little chance of recovery. It would mean a near total dismantling of their lives and ‘selves’.
My mother is moderately narcissistic. One a scale of 1-10, I’d give her a range of 5-6, most all of the time. I see her dip down to as low as 4-5, when she is not feeling threatened. I have also seen her narcissism slow down.
She isn’t deeper, not really, but she also isn’t so damned outrageous and embarrassing. She does not go out of her way to hurt anyone. She simply acts like a horses ass sometime to get attention, and she doesn’t understand other people’s ‘hurts’ much. She is emotionally shallow, but not devoid. She is painfully boring because she cannot understand other people very well, and lives in such a small ‘world’.
But as a young woman she was out and out irresponsible, neglectful, abusive, and selfish. No ability to nurture or create a safe life for herself or for me. She treated me like a lifesize doll. It was VERY weird. She came from a marriage of a super young (13yr old) mother, and a spath father who sexually terrorized the family.
Needless to say I grew up with some strong N and BL characteristics myself. As Skylar pointed out, mine were generally about my MAGICAL ability to heal the wounded. But I could cycle through some pretty heavy, irresponsible, and mean spirited cycles too.
When I asked my therapist about this (who I saw for nearly 25 years, off and on), she pointed out several things to me.
1. I had PTSD from my childhood upbringing, that was chronic, and that mimicks lots of other diagnosis (including borderline PD). She guessed my mother likely did too.
2. I tried to resolve the emeshment and trauma of my childhood by ‘identifying’ with my abusers. Thus I mimicked my mother, in order to feel I could defend myself against her, and those like her. Basically to feel powerful….like I perceived her to be, esp. when I was little
3. That, generally, I took on TOO MUCH responsibility for the chaos and BS in my life. That if I was truly disordered I would have never decided it was ‘all my fault’, and become a rather wounded ‘fixer’
4. I stuck with therapy, finished college, had solid friendships, and continued to change and grow
She saw all these things as protective from the near total, or total, character collapse that happens with any HIGHLY disordered individual.
Perhaps it is the difference between only LEARNED traits, and those that are genetically amplified. Perhaps those who look very N or BL, but who ultimately can heal are in fact ‘contextual’ in these traits. Take away the context (horrilbe circumstances), and give them tools (self analysis, a safe place to be wrong and vulnerable, new ways of looking at old stories, etc….), and maybe they have a chance to change/flourish?
I know the reparenting, love, belief in me, and guidance I received from the therapist was life saving. I may not have continued on a healing path if not for her (and my good friends, of course).
Sorry to those who have read some of this before (since I have been dropping in for many years). But I hope it helps some newbies, who may be feeling Krazy themselves. May be feeling like they are the ones with the bigger personality problems.
Much love to all,
Slim
Hi Slim!
Nice to see you.
Your are definitely a success story, as well as a work in progress and your story is so inspirational to me.
Though I’m not a newbie, as an old-timer I’m still learning, hoping to grow more. So I appreciate your post. It’s good to be reminded that we can overcome the parental programming.
I had a Psych professor tell me once, the kindest thing that the tree could do for the clinging vine was to leave.
Yes. Slimone. Thanks for this. I agree. It is validating to beleive that there is hope.
Eralyn, wow….just, wow. The exspath was substantially younger than me and I was just exiting a very abusive first marriage. I never healed from that (and, my dysfunctional childhood), on any level, and the second exspath swooped in, set the bait and lure, and I was snagged, completely.
People have actually mentioned “dating” to me – it’s been over a year since I made my intial discovery – and, it’s almost a comical thing, now. I have no intention of ever getting “involved” with someone, again. Oh, I will certainly have male friends. I don’t “hate” men and I don’t envy healthy relationships. I think that a healthy, strong relationship is absolutely possible and wonderful when it happens. It’s just not going to happen for me and I am completely comfortable with this.
As a complete and total aside from this (or, any other relevant topic), I mistakenly turned on my hot water faucet, last night. Lo, and behold, there was blistering hot water issuing from the faucet that did not turn cold within seconds. WTF?! I know – absolutely – that my hot water heater had shit the bed and experienced the dramatic death that large household appliances tend to do. I heard the thing go, “PANGDANG,” the lights dimmed, and it wasn’t that the breaker was tripped. That appliance died, completely. I cannot explain this, on any level, other than the possibility of a local contractor that knows me and several of my neighbors may still have had a key to my house and “did something” to repair it while I was out. Neighbors that I trust know that I have been without a hot water heater for 2 weeks and that I’ve been heating water on a wood stove. I cannot explain this any other way, and I’m baffled. I’m frigging GRATEFUL that whatever happened did – don’t get me wrong! But, wow…..I’m simply baffled.
Brightest blessings
Truthspeak:
Yay for hot water! That is weird, but since I am a believer, I would say it was a God thing 🙂
Louise, if I had a strong faith as I once used to believe that I had, I might be inclined to agree. LMAO!!!! So, today, I’m just going to grasp on to that Attitude Of Gratitude!
Truthspeak:
Awwww, not to push my beliefs on anyone, but get that belief back, girlfriend! 🙂
It’s about the only thing that helped me through. I truly believe that without it, I may not be here. It was the ONE thing I would not let spath take away from me. He took a lot of other things, but not that. He’s a non believer so I could see myself being so hooked as to even shun my God, but thankfully, I was too strong for spath’s evil manipulation of me to do that.
Louise:
I call these moments ‘God Winks’. Shalom
Shalom:
God Winks…I like that 🙂
Thanks for that.