Are sociopaths who cry “sensitive sociopaths,” or just extra clever sociopaths? What’s going on when sociopaths cry? Is their crying ever sincere, or always insincere? Is it ever deep, or always superficial? Always calculated, or sometimes spontaneous?
In short, what’s the deal with sociopaths and the crying game?
There are some sociopaths—more classical, Cleckley-like sociopaths—who can “cry on demand,” by which I mean cry, as if spontaneously, from a consciously manipulative agenda. Many of these sociopaths can summon displays of emotional vulnerability, like tearful anguish and contrition, with the skill of the gifted character actor.
In some cases, to extend the metaphor, some sociopaths—in the moment—may be so in character as to “virtually believe” in the authenticity of their presentations. These sociopaths may conjure tears, for instance, and then see the tears they’ve conjured as evidence, as ratification, of the sincerity of their response.
I use the term “virtually believe” to denote the sociopath’s capacity, in these cases, to almost delude himself into believing that he’s as sensitive and vulnerable as his presentation would suggest, when in fact—that is, when in reality—he’s, of course, shallow and fraudulent.
Conversely, there are also sociopaths who, producing seemingly spontaneous displays of vulnerable emotion, remain aware of the inauthenticity of their theatrics. That is, these sociopaths recognize that they are acting even as they may be successfully convincing others that they’re not.
What partly covers, or protects, sociopaths who engage the “crying game” is the inherent challenge of separating spontaneity and authenticity. That is, we tend to assume that what’s spontaneous is also authentic—indeed, that spontaneity itself virtually proves authenticity.
But this is a fallacy, which is to say that what’s spontaneous isn’t necessarily authentic. The sociopath’s ability, for instance, to conjure tears spontaneously—that is, at any given, self-serving moment —certainly doesn’t certify his emotional display as authentic.
But is this to say that sociopaths’ tears and crying are always, by definition, inauthentic? I wouldn’t say so, at least not definitively. But I would suggest that where, arguably, the sociopath’s tears are not a product of sheer manipulativeness and inauthenticity, the emotion(s) driving his tears will, by definition, be shallow and invariably selfish.
So, for instance, the sociopath choking up in the courtroom upon hearing the verdict “guilty” that will lock him away for life, may be conveying real emotion—he may really feel bad, upset; however, to the extent that he’s really suffering, we can know that he’s suffering not from what he took or stole from his victim(s), but from what he feels has been taken or stolen from him (for instance, his freedom).
He will suffer, in a word, as victim, not victimizer.
And should he appear to “grieve” his situation—versus protest it with his narcissistic rage—again let me stress: he will be grieving as victim, not victimizer. And his grief, like everything else about him, will be shallow, and dissipate quickly; and then he’ll reinhabit his usual state of emotional nullity.
But again, even in cases where his disarming loss of emotional composure—his tearfulness, for example—isn’t purely manipulative and play-acting, we can surmise that, often, this will reflect less the sociopath’s genuine, deeply felt emotion, like sadness, than a buildup of tension and stress associated with developments unfavorable to his interests (for instance, a jury’s return of “guilty”)—all of which may culminate in an emotional discharge of tension, which occasionally may take the disarming form of a passing squall of tears.
(Thanks to Lovefraud member Newlife, inspirer and friend, for prompting my initial consideration of this subject, which I intend to expand in a near-term post. As always, my use of male gender pronouns is for convenience’s sake, and not to suggest that females are incapable of the behaviors and attitudes discussed. This article is copyrighted © 2010 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
banana,
have him set up an automatic bill pay so that you get a check on the 15th of every month automatically and that is the end of this.
what was in those emails doesn’t make sense at all and there is no point in going around about it.
The court order say 15th. On the 16th he is in contempt.
If there is an issue about when the checks are cashed, then deliver them consistently on the right day. Since he can have the bank do it for him, there is nothing to talk about.
end of game.
Congratulations, EB!!!!!!!!!! Happy Day, indeed! Now, the youngster is a legal adult – he’ll look back and take note of where you were and compare it to where you are. He’ll recognize you as the tower of courage that you are, now that he’s also an adult. God bless you, EB!!!!
{{{{Hopeforjoy}}}} I was exactly in the same place that you are, right now. He’s compelling you to continue to view him as the “husband.” He’s NOT a “husband,” by any stretch of the imagination. He’s a Thing. He’s a Creature. He fits the profile of a sociopath. A “husband” or “wife” is a partner and companion, not a tyrant or manipulator. Refer to him for exactly what he is.
When I was in your place some 14 years ago, I had to specifically, deliberately, and calmly say, “Do not touch me, again. I find it repulsive.” I had to say, “I am not discussing this with you, anymore,” and literally walk out of the room. I had to force myself to physically push the ex spath away from me and say, “You may not touch me, for any reason.” And, let me tell you the truth….it was a daily struggle to stick to my own words. He would whine, moan, groan, plead, promise, beg, insist, rage, rant, and follow me from room to room until he realized that I wasn’t going to respond – not out of malice like the Silent Treatment. I just was not going to engage in any interaction, AT ALL.
Once, about 3 weeks before I left, I was cooking something and standing at the stove. The spath came up behind me and attempted to bump and grind to get me aroused. I almost threw up into the skillet. I spun around on him with my spatula in hand and said quite calmly, “Don’t ever think I’ll respond to your attempts. I am repulsed by you enough to want to vomit.” The light switch went off so fast that it was incredible to watch. He went from this Thing that was trying to act all sexy and turned into the rageful, malicious, manipulative Thing that I knew him to be. He accused me of everything from having “gone lesbo” to “f*cking every swinging dick” in the city. At that point, it became comical and I actually started to laugh in his face! What a dope! LMAO!!!! I can STILL see it in my mind. He screamed in my face until spittle flew, “You’ll PAY for this! I SWEAR TO F*CKING GOD YOU WILL PAY!!!” I couldn’t help but laugh harder – pay what? He’d already taken everything that I had with the exclusion of my soul. Piss off…..LMAO!!!!!
Hopeforjoy, you can’t fix it, and you never had the power TO fix it – none of us did. They are what they are – without remorse, without conscience, without souls. Get him out of that house, yesterday!
BRIGHTEST BLESSINGS and tons of support!!!
hopeforjoy – it is self indulgent; of the very best order! it grows back bone to know the truth and stand in it.
and i’d start locking the bathroom door. 😉
Banana, Silvermoon has it down – AUTOMATIC deposit. Then, there’s NO CONTACT! 😀
One_step……omgiod, that brings back one of my constant humliations, locking the bathroom door!
Our house was very old and had the skeleton key locks, so they were pretty useless. The ex spath had a polaroid camera and would barge into the bathroom when I was sitting on the commode and snap a picture of me at my most vulnerable. SICK? Oh, yeah……sick like Ebola Virus.
Banana, the Court can order it and, if he doesn’t comply with the Order, he will be found in Contempt and be forced to pay even MORE in fines and possible jail time.
Sivler – i am glad you have facts now.
🙁
‘Its just so weird. Alien. An ugly vortex that wanted to suck me down into it for what? If he wasn’t going to get out of it, what was going to happen except that I would go down into it.’
he was going to take you down, or leave you at some point – that is the truth. i know this situation is horrifying and that this might sound weird, but thank god it came down the way it did and he didn’t have the chance to harm you further.
xxx one step
And, I have to say this from my own experience: the spath HATES being “ordered” to do ANYthing, be it by the Court or God, Himself….LMAO!!!
buttons – sigh, they are so exhausting. so twisted.
but you are apth free now. 🙂 so, HA!
Buttons,
OMG! Your ex spath sounds like the same a-hole mine is. The bathroom thing, what a freak!!! I do feel like I’m unfeeling when I push my husband away, part of feeling compassion for another person. I have also laughed when he starts lying to beat the band and changes his story, it’s so obvious he’s lying that I can’t help but laugh. He says don’t laugh at me, I’m thinking it’s so funny and my head is spinning with the newest explainations.
He is using all his arsonal, singing our ‘song’ that he sang when he proposed to me, I love you is in every other sentence, I can’t imagine us apart. Yikes. I do feel guilty, like maybe he can change, now he might get it, then he screws that to hell with another lie, then I laugh.