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.)
Steve – again excellent work and a clear article. Thankyou for highlighting that it is so much worse if they discard within the relationship and then stick around. I would like to see some more articles about this kind of situation – this is what my ex did and I lost a decade to him and his sick behaviours. There was always an excuse for the behaviours – he was stressed with work, he was just tired and for years I thought he was suffering from major depression. I even dragged him to the doctor and got him on anti depressants – even the doc thought he was depressed.
I can’t tell you the mind bend it is to be in this situation. Over a period of years of being abused I became deeply depressed and suicidal – he had made me think that me and my ‘anger’ (which was legitimate over the things he had done to me) was the root cause of everything going wrong between us. He controlled my life indirectly by spending all the money and then pretending he had a problem with money (which he did but it was more of a deliberate control issue). It ruled every aspect of my life and he put me in a blackmail position by spending all his money on crap so I had to take care of all the outgoings and utility bills – they were in joint names so I would have ended up with a bad credit rating if I hadn’t paid them.
When you have some time can you please give your thoughts on these kinds of situations? I have heard of lots of others in very long term relationships and the effect on the victim is quite different when you have invested years or decades of your life and realise you have been totally used throughout that period. It’s just devastating. That’s not to say shorter relationships aren’t devastating too but long term means when you come out you are significantly older and your age can actually be a reason you stay in the relationship (“I’m too old to meet someone else” “I’ve invested all these years so I HAVE to make it work out.”)
Love your writing – please keep sharing with us!
Many thanks 🙂
Just for kicks….I found this article on sleeping positions…
The spath was a stomach sleeper…..
Curious about others…
http://shine.yahoo.com/channel/health/what-does-your-sleep-position-reveal-about-your-personality-1338293/
Mine was mainly a stomach sleeper too but moved around endlessly during the night and snored like a warthog. He also woke instantly and fell asleep instantly – I have heard other people say spaths do this and it’s very strange – most of us have a come up and come down period to wake and fall asleep. Mine also ground his teeth during sleep so badly that the dentist said he was wearing them down significantly. Wonder if this has something to do with unconscious awareness of what they are or if it’s discharged stress that they don;t experience during the day.
Buttons,
Sweetie, I can understand how you would snort and spit and scratch and hiss! The s-pathole made such a mess of your younger son’s life, victimized him, kept you out of his life, and then,, THEN has the effrontery to freaking DIE and leave you with the mess! What an inconsiderate S-pathole! LOL You can’t even dig him up and spit in his face! Maybe you could go pith on his grave!@....... LOL I know it’s not “funny” but you know, in a way it IS just so psychopathic! They mess things up for others then RUN out one way or another and leave us holding the BAGS!
I think sometimes we have to look at the gallows humor in these HORRIBLE situations! How sad it is, really really SAD that they do these things. But there is at least one redeeming feature in it all, is that I FIRMLY believe he is in a HOT SPOT IN HELL! Which is reserved for the psychopaths!
Some one told me once about a person who died that “didn’t believe in God” and My reply was “HE DOES NOW!!!!”
I don’t know if you are going to be able to “help” your younger son, and I can hear your frustration at having this “obligation” dumped into your lap now at this LATE STAGE IN THE PROCEEDINGS. But at the same time, I think you are “obligated” ONLY to give what help you can, PUTTING YOURSELF AND YOUR HEALTH FIRST! Don’t feel guilted into doing anything you don’t feel that you can do and maintain your own life.
I just went through this crap inm December with my 40 year old son, who is NOT a psychopath, but I realized he IS VERY dysfunctional….and I realized that even though he has also been a victim of his P-X-wife and his P-X-brother, none the less he is NOT A HEALTHY INDIVIDUAL where life and relationships are concerned, and I CANNOT help him no matter how much I want to or how hard I try.
He lied to me, and I did NOT expect it—I had trusted him and his “ah, Mom, I am soooo sorry” etc. for his part in partnering up with the Ps to mistreat me and try to run me out of my home. Yea, he was a “victim” and theyy screwed him good as well, BUT at the same time, he had REPEATEDLY behaved in an IRRESPONSIBLE WAY and a DISHONEST WAY. It broke my heart and I had a complete melt down in December and January, but—here’s the THING, I realized that because he had also been “used” by them, I put all the RESPONSIBILITY AND BLAME for everything he did on them, ,and that is NOT THE CASE. He was responsible for HIS repeatedly BAD decisions, for HIS repeatedly DISHONEST choices. As much as I love him, I am not going to expend my efforts to help him, and I am NOT going to TRUST him to not repeat these bad choices in the future.
Sometimes even legitimate victims turn out to be continually bad decision makers where life and relationships are concerned. But we CANNOT SAVE SOMEONE AGAINST THEIR WILLS.
My son C is not a “bad person” he isn’t going to rob a liquor store, he keeps a job and works hard at it, he doesn’t beat people up, etc. but he is not a good relationship risk, especially for me. I can’t have a dishonest relationship with anyone, especially someone I love. I do love him (unlike his P-brother in prison) but I realize that he has to make his own way in the world, just like I do, and take responsibility for his own relationships, and I CHOOSE TO NOT HAVE CLOSE RELATIONSHIPS WITH PEOPLE WHO BEHAVE AS HE DOES. End of story. End of melt down. MY choice of a reaction to his behavior. His choice of his behavior, knowing what my reaction would be to him lying to me.
I’m sorry it isn’t different, but I don’t control the situation. I only control my reaction to what IS. (((Hugs))))
I went from 5 years of “you are the love of my life forever I will die in your arms” – to “oh, we’re through, send me an email sometime…” over the course of weekend.
Now of course I know that I was dealing with a complete lunatic all along. In fact I consider it a blessing in many ways.
But one question remains. Why did this crackpot try to contact me several months later (which I ignored)? This aspect of them coldy dumping you and then calling you back I do not get?
One other thing, since the lunatic dumped me I have been really successful in the field I work in. The arts. I am getting a good degree of fame and regocnition and my name, TV interviews and other things are showing up on the web more and more. I would love to know if the psychopath is pissed off they “jumped ship” too soon and it is killing them that they screwed up and know there is no way back for them now.
OxD…….if you were right here in front of me, I would lay my head in your lap and cry my eyes out and tell you just this: you are so awesome, strong, wise, and truthful, and I appreciate all of these beautiful attributes with my heart. I also appreciate the gallows humor! Even though I’m crying, I’m also laughing. I’m laughing because it’s all so frigging absurd. The tears are relief! I’m relieved to know that I’m not going mad, that my intuition is spot-on, and that I don’t “need” my son(s) to be whole!
I spent the better part of yesterday doing studio work and thinking. I was so angry with the “get anyone’s hopes up” remark and it was such a big, flapping, screaming RED FLAG, and I still wanted to “excuse” the youngest son’s choices on his childhood, his abuse, etc. I even wrote out a few “hard” questions that I intend to ask him, if he contacts me, again:
* why the sudden contact?
* why aren’t you living with your brother?
* why didn’t you work, last summer”
* why aren’t you using your father’s death settlement for college & living expenses until you find a job?
* WHY would you imagine that I would be “getting (my) hopes up?”
* are you aware of the Real Reason that I contacted your school counselor? (I have a heart condition, and the ex spath died of coronary – kid needs to know this for medical history)
Sure, I would like to help this kid find the healing path. Sure, I would like to have BOTH of my children be emotionally healthy and able to sit around the dinner table at Thanksgiving. Sure, sure, sure……..but, I don’t “wish” for things, anymore. The old saying goes like this: if wishes were fishes, hunger would never be a problem. I can’t “wish” even my Self into a good space.
I woke up this morning before 6am. The world was waking up. The birds were warbling out their territorial music. The moon was setting. I am relieved because I have come to the decision that it would be a very, very bad idea for my youngest son to stay with me, unless he takes steps to own his victimization, facilitate his own healing, and take control of his own life. I don’t see that happening, anytime soon. I am relieved. And, for the first time in I-don’t-know-when, I feel “empowered.” And, can I just say that I really don’t like using the psychspeak? But, it’s apt at this very moment. I feel emotionally strong. I feel as if I’ve gained wisdom. I feel as if I finally have some level of insight. I feel…………good. I feel settled. I feel safe with my own decisions.
When I did that Google search, “my son is a sociopath,” my desperation led me to this site. I was led to LoveFraud.com for A Reason. I’m a newbie, and I’ve been reaching out in desperation for over a decade for someone, ANYone, to please tell me how to “get over it” and move on. Had I not found LF when I did, I honestly believe that I would have become a frantic wreck (yet, again) to try to get my youngest up here to his momma where all would be good with the world. Because of this site, I came to some harsh (but, TRUE) realizations and have developed a wee bit of courage.
Thank you all, so very, very MUCH! I’m going to be OKAY, DAMMIT!!!! THANK YOU!!!!
Towanda.
FrankieLee – I remember how the ex spath once purchsed 4 tubes of oil paints, a bottle of turpentine, and 3 canvases and then said, “Now, PAINT something if you have to be an artist!”
When I went back to university after I left him, I believe that he was incensed that I a> had the gall to have ambition, and b> had the nerve to do what he never could do.
The moment that the spath discovers that we’re successful, it galls the HECK out of them because they can’t claim it as THEIR success, which is surely what your spath would have done had you remained. It wouldn’t be YOUR talent and creativity that got you where you are, but THEIR “support.” ROTFLMAO!!!!
Good for you, FrankieLee. GOOD FOR YOU!!!!!!!!
buttons, well again 🙂
One_step, I have to be quite honest and say that I’m actually guffawing. I’m so relieved that I’m laughing out loud, by myself, with my windows wide open, and the critters scampering around outside. What a huge relief!
groove on that and let it carry you and build you up buttons.
it’s such a huge relief to be back inside oneself.