In my last LoveFraud article I discussed strategies for vetting your new partner for “personality skeletons” lurking in the “apparent” history.
I’d like to focus, here, more specifically (and in more depth) on individuals with a pattern of discarding the people in their lives.
Sociopaths and other seriously disturbed narcissistic personality types will have this history—that is, a history (past and recent) that’s almost certainly littered with friends, family, and anyone who was once useful, whom they’ve cast off ostensibly for one or another reason.
As best as possible we want to glean this history, if it’s applicable and somehow accessible. In such cases, we want to ensure that blinding defenses such as denial, avoidance, idealization and incuriosity (among others) don’t compromise our observational powers.
More than that, we want to be sharply astute to evidence suggestive of such a history.
And why? If for no other reason than that adults with a track record of cutting loose the people in their lives simply do not outgrow this pattern.
In other words, this is a deeply inscribed aspect of their character, from which none of us carries special privileges to immunity or protection.
Yes, we’ve discussed this and other aspects of pathological narcissism before, but it’s always useful, I feel, to take a fresh view of it.
As we know, sociopaths and similarly character-disordered personalities engage in relationships, and in a great many interactions, almost strictly to the extent that they perceive you to be useful to their interests.
I think we can agree that, just as soon as the exploitive personality perceives that your usefulness to him has run its course, it will follow like clockwork that his use for you will correspondingly expend itself.
These personalities measure you against the criterion of your useful shelf-life which, in a sense, puts you in a not so different category from, say, an appliance, or, for that matter, any possession or object whose utility depreciates over time.
From the height of his satisfaction with your optimal utility to him, the sociopath begins a slow, inexorable and, in some cases, disorientingly precipitous, phase of depreciating you. He may, or may not, begin this process by idealizing you. But even if he does, he won’t be idealing you; rather, he’ll be idealizing your utility to him.
I’d like to stress this point again: Sociopaths, and I include all pathological narcissists, never really idealize you; they idealize your present utility to them.
And, of course, from there, it’s all downhill.
When exploiter’s depreciation of you is complete, then it’s time to discard, and replace, you. This constitutes his “moving on.”
If he could list you as a deduction on his tax return, based on your depreciated value to him, he would.
And so his discarding may take a more literal form, like leaving or ending the relationship; or it may take the less literal, but worse, form of his staying (or hanging around) while abdicating, increasingly, any and all sense of accountability in the relationship.
Now that you give him so little of compelling worth, so little to value and use (except, among other conveniences, perhaps a roof over his head), the exploitive “partner” no longer feels he owes you much of anything.
This perspective conveniently enables his conviction of his right to pursue his gratifications elsewhere. Again, this constitutes a form of his “moving on.”
But let’s not mistake what “moving on” means to the sociopath and like-minded personalities: it means finding new victims to exploit.
He may not consciously process his agenda as such (although he might), but we know that this is his agenda.
Many sociopaths, in their warped self-centeredness, subscribe to the philosophy: I want, therefore I deserve. And so the next step follows with dangerous self-justification—taking what they want.
Again, the sociopath may not consciously think, “I deserve to have fun with the credit cards in that guy’s wallet.” But he will want the credit cards with which to have some fun, and whether consciously or not, because he wants them, he’ll feel entitled to seize and use them.
This also explains the prototypical sociopathic telemarketer: he wants the old peoples’ assets, and because he wants them, he feels entitled to take them. Deploying any and every tool in his exploitive toolbox, he then takes all the assets he can from the naive couple.
Once having taken what he can from them, they cease to have use for him, and so he cuts them loose; he discards them. That is, having fleeced them for what he could, he “moves on” in search of more gratification through prospective new victims, who may have what he wants, that he can take.
Very likely he won’t look back, and if he does, it won’t be with empathy, guilt, shame or regret.
(This article is copyrighted © 2010 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of the male gender pronoun is for convenience’s sake, not to suggest that males have a patent on the behaviors discussed.)
Oxy:
I love the 11th Commandment! LOL
behind_blue_eyes thanks for the link… This part hit home…
traumatic one-trial learning – using verbal abuse, explosive anger, or other intimidating behavior to establish dominance or superiority; even one incident of such behavior can condition or train victims to avoid upsetting, confronting or contradicting the manipulator.
Reading this I think I knew more than I thought about S but I was conditioned! conditioned not to ask questions! 🙂 I always thought he hid it well from me but now I know I was soooo conditioned…..
DaniS, thank you so much. The conversation over the phone, last night, was as I had expected it with one interesting glimpse into the past.
I wast speaking to the youngest son (ongoing victim) – the second conversation in a week after NC for a year. Prior to speaking with him, the woman who has been allowing him to stay in her home, eat from her table, and see to his needs told me that a number of programs had been put in place for the youngest son – food stamps, financial aid, college assistance, etc. All of these things were initiated by other people – high school counselor, etc., and the gal that I was speaking with was (literally) astounded that my son didn’t “know how” to fill out any of this paperwork, himself.
Here’s what the glimpse into the past was:
Me: “So, have you given any thought about coming up for a visit?”
Son: “Yeah, but I have to think about it.”
Me: “You’re welcome to visit, any time you wish, and stay if you want.”
Son: “Well, I have to really think about it. I don’t want to get anyone’s hopes up.”
As an adult, I had a frame of reference with I was still married to the spath. This was “me before him” compared to “me after him” and the difference in who I was became so stark that I realized that I was in terrible danger of losing my Self, forever, if I stayed. This kid only knows “life with dad” where he didn’t have to make any decisions, choices, or take any personal risks – EVERYTHING was so controlled that he’s not getting the gist that his own life is not a game.
So, I’ve processed this exchange since last night. My son feels that he is a prize in a game to be won. After all of the years of programming, he still can’t see beyond the game, and now I’m beginning to wonder if taking him into my home and my life would be a terrible error in judgement. Get my “hopes up?” Is he KIDDING????? What does he think I’m hoping for? The opportunity to take on a victim of abuse and neglect who has, to date, preferred to remain a victim? Does he honestly think that I’m getting my “hopes up” to disrupt my entire life to take on an adult with the emotional maturity of a 12-year old?
Once again, I’m starting to feel quite angry. I’m angry at how thoroughly the spath controlled this young man’s life. I’m angry that the Courts refused to hear me. I’m angry that his talents and abilities have been supressed to the point that his level of self-confidence and self-esteem is nonexistent. I’m angry that this young man is wilfully choosing to remain a victim and that he was so thoroughly brainwashed that it’s unclear if he ever WILL take control of his own life’s path. But, one thing I’ve decided is that I’m not playing this “Beg Me To Let You Save Me” game. Oh, hell to the nizzle.
Can I share that sometimes the people closest to us do see how the spath is hurting us before we get it. They usually fool just about everyone, but occasionally leave hints to their disordered way of thinking.
My oldest daughter, (from my first marriage), saw things that I didn’t. I met her friend for lunch and she told me that my daughter didn’t like the way husband was treating me. I knew it in my heart, but he manipulated me all the time and I end up thinking I am to blame. Oldest daughter also thinks dad is a misogonist (spelling?) and just likes the outward appearance of the great suburban, we are perfect, family. Thats such a lie. Also, my 16 year old daughter read “The sociopath Next Door”, (I didn’t tell her it was to get insite about her dad, but that it looked interesting), she told me after reading it, that she thinks her dad is a sociopath. How did they get so smart?
I am truely blessed many times over to have such beautiful smart, daughters!!!! Son is a great person too, he is just under the spell of spath. Hoping he sees his dad for who he is, but I’m not going to hold my breath, it took me 19 years to wake up!
Husband always liked things to be ‘normal’. As an example, he would constantly get mad at our son because he didn’t like ketchup. He would also push it on him, but son stood his ground. It bugged husband to no end, I could never figure out what the heck his problem was. Husband didn’t like anything out of the ordinary. Daughter became a vegetarian and he gave her heck for it. What was it to him anyway?
More ramblings, thanks for listening.
Buttons,
I remember that Oxy wrote a post under another article, stating that her home is a sanctuary, getting me to think that this should be the case for each of us. Who knows whether your son would want to “return home,” living with you. I just would hate to see the harmony in your home disrupted. Personally, I want to start establishing my home as a refuge, a sanctuary for myself and my children. I have allowed my turmoil to affect my home life in a negative way, needing to put an end to it. In the end, it really is about taking control of your life, deciding what it is you want (being specific), and reaching for it.
i have been bloody minded for the last three days. this am, stewing in my bloody mindedness i decided to use it.
use it to work on some of the prelim for the ppath fake identity reveal. and for a bit this day i expect the anger that came surging up may play around for a while. and that’s okay. i know i don’t want this anger living in my life and taking it away from me. i contain it mostly. but it may very well be part of what is causing the bloody mindedness the last few days.
so, i did some stuff that the thought of doing has caused a sense of revulsion in the last while. and it’s done. and i realize i don’t have to do any more stuff to ‘get ready’; it is all ready.
i also realized last night, that i will not be doing this alone. you are all here. and i will ask one friend who is interested in this stuff to be with me when i post the info to the website.
scary – but i am not alone.
and now i am going to call the AG’s office and talk to them about the real boy who the fake boy stole pictures form to give the story cred.
sigh. this stuff is scary. but i will contain the amount of time spent on it, and then i am going to use the energy of the anger to get me into the day.
best,
one step
Dear Buttons,
I forgot who had asked about their son returningn home. You talk about him having been under the influence of his older brother for 13 years (and I don’t know how this came about OR WHY) The thing is your son is 19 now I believe and you think he might have (I could be remembring this wrong) some learning disabilities?) I also think that you haven’t had much contact withj him?
I agree with Bluejay that your home is YOUR SANCTUARY so if for whatever reason your younger son wants to return home as a 19 yr old he must realize it is YOUR HOME=YOUR RULES that I would suggest you lay down the rules IN WRITING and expect him to stick to them.
Pick up after yourself, do not leave stuff laying around in the public part of the house
xyand z chores on MWF, and A chore on Saturday
Monetary rules: He to pay something out of his income even if only a token toward R&B, and to spend his money re4sponsibly not blow it on toys and not pay his bills.
Social rules—-if you are not going to be home at the expected time for ANY reason. CALL so we know you are safe.
TREAT others with RESPECT.
Make sure those rules are understood and that he also understands that it is a PRIVILEDGE to stay there not a RIGHT.
Make sure that you HELP him, but do NOT enable him to live irresponsibly. Good luck! ((((Hugs)))) and my prayers!
ps I just junkied a son out for telling me a lie—one lie about some financial irresponsibility—minor stuff, but HE LIED. OUT! No liars here. NONE ZIP ZERO NADA liars! He knew the rules, he chose to ignore them. And over something so stinking small and stupid, but HIS CHOICE, HIS CONSEQUENCES.
Dear One Step,
Using your anger productively helps in the healing process, keeps you motivated. It sounds like you are doing all the right things, hang in there, we are all cheering for you!!! You were duped, you have the right to be angry. When this is all behind you, the anger will subside and positive feelings will take its place.
Good luck and best wishes
hopeforjoy – i love your name; to me it says, there is hope for joy.
thnx for the support.
Assisant AG was out but i left a message. I did all the screen captures i needed to. unfortunately one of the pictures changed on one of the accounts – probably needed it, but i couldn’t do this a while ago. c’est la vie.
vibrating a bit, but should be able to use it, not ‘lose it’.
🙂
I just posted my rant on another article page BEFORE I read the excellent suggestions, above.
MY SANCTUARY……..yes. And, nothing “has happened,” as yet. I’m going to have to cogitate on this for the rest of the day. One thing that I do have in mind is to ask the “hard” questions, if the youngest calls again.
To clarify…the Courts decided that our sons would not be permitted to live under one roof, as the eldest boy had been accused of molesting his younger brother. Even visitation between the brothers was denied. So youngest son stayed with the spath father, and the eldest boy came to live with me and his step-father.
As time went on, the spath’s manipulations of the eldest boy were so intense that he began acting out, disobeying our house rules (NO drugs, NO porn, GET a job, ETC). Finally, after the eldest boy turned 18, the telephone visitations from spath stopped, suddenly. Spath son began abusing drugs, bringing porn into our home, etc. There came a point when we would take turns sleeping at night with our bedroom door locked because we feared that spath son was going to harm us as we slept. I made the decision to eject him from my home.
After this, ex spath refused to cooperate with the Court Order to “frequent, liberal visitation” and I could no longer afford making the trips to court hearings, court-ordered psych evals, court-ordered this-and-that, and threw in the frigging towel.
I had not seen my youngest son in 4 years and, after the ex spath dropped the f*ck dead, I’m all of a sudden drawn into this whole fray. Money coming, youngest is impaired, bullshit, bullshit, bullshit…….and, the youngest comes to visit during Spring Break, last year, and he’s NOT impaired. He’s NOT the Rain Man. He’s NOT all of these things that had been described to me. But, he is obviously a victim.
So………having provided that wee bit of history, I hope that helps to clarify some of this angst. And, I must say that I am PISSED, right about now. (snort) “…get anyone’s hopes up,” indeed. (snort, snarl, hiss, spit)