By: Linda Hartoonian Almas, M.S. Ed
Last year, I re-connected via social media, with a childhood friend who I had not seen in years. As mothers with children of similar ages, we had a lot to catch up on. As we did, I learned that she has two children who are suffering from a misunderstood and often misdiagnosed disorder.
She is a wonderfully positive person, who freely discusses her children’s struggles, in hopes of educating others about the issue. She advocates fiercely for them, yet seems to successfully strike a balance between speaking on their behalf and encouraging their independence.
The same, only different
Over time, as I learned more, I found that I identified with her emotions regarding her family’s concerns. Her situation is riddled with various highs and lows. Some days bring serious hurdles to jump, along with grave disappointments, while others bring great pride and immense joy. She and her family see many great successes, but these successes are punctuated with frequent challenges.
While psychopathy is not on her radar and we are dealing with two very different issues, it occurred to me that we share some very similar feelings regarding the paths we are on. One day, while beaming with pride regarding her children’s recent achievements, she pointed out how they rose above their health concerns, accomplishing things that many other parents would simply take for granted.
She said that her children were thriving, in spite of the large number of days that their particular illness had “stolen” from them. I noted that this was not the first time that she had used such terminology. She realizes that no matter how well things go, she cannot change that her children have been “robbed” of certain normal life experiences.
My revelation
Her simple statement brought about a “light bulb moment” for me and really got me thinking. Isn’t that how most of us feel about our experiences with psychopathy or the individuals with psychopathic traits who have touched our lives?
They may have literally stolen many things from us, but most importantly, they did, effectively, “steal” portions of our lives. When we attach a unit of measure to what we endured, even if only in terms of thievery, it helps quantify our experiences.
It allows us to make sense of our lost time and gives us something tangible to take away from our experiences. It also gives us a reference point from which we are able to spring forward.
Prior to her statement, I had not thought in such terms. However, she was right. Again, I identified with what she was saying.
Wasted time
How many days, weeks, months, or years did we spend trying to work with the individuals in our lives with psychopathic features? The chances are good that now that we know what we were up against, our responses would be, “too many.” No actions on our parts could have increased our odds.
What I feel I lost from my brush with psychopathy is almost immeasurable. Yet, at the same time, so is what I gained.
Stolen time
In terms of stolen time, what exactly gets taken from us, as these relationships run their course? While there are numerous constants, some specifics may depend on the types of relationships we experienced.
A psychopathic parent will affect us differently than a psychopathic romantic partner. Nonetheless, the behaviors may be similar and just as abusive and devastating. Also, each carry the potential for long term harm. However, we tend to lose different pieces of our innocence, depending on the natures of our associations.
Regardless, we must accept that, while some forms of these relationships did exist, they were not the ones we thought we were having. Our involvements were based on love, caring, and genuine emotion. Little, if any, of that actually occurred on their ends, even if it appeared to for a time. For them, the associations were lies. Because of this, we were unable to take any meaningful actions. Nothing was real. Stolen time.
What about significant life events that we were shortchanged on in our experiences with psychopaths? In life, we encounter many emotionally charged moments, such as the births of children or the deaths of loved ones. We tend to experience a variety of feelings when something special or significant occurs.
Psychopathic individuals, however, do not experience these emotions in the same ways that we do. Therefore, their reactions tend to be quite different from ours. We may feel great joy or pain, they may feel next to nothing out of the ordinary. We may have tried to share our feelings, victories, or defeats, hoping that they could “feel” along with us. They could not. Rather, anger and rage at our attempts ensued.
In spite of our desires, we were forced to walk the emotional experiences alone. Their muted or non-existent affects left us feeling empty and disappointed. Their rages left us upset and confused. Stolen emotions. Stolen relationships.
Worse yet, often, the experiences we have with these individuals are so damaging that we try to eliminate them from our memories completely. Unfortunately, along with forgetting the bad they inflicted, we sometimes lose portions of the good we encountered with others who surrounded us. Stolen memories.
There are numerous other ways they violate us and take from us, as well. The above are only a few examples.
Truths acknowledged
Unfortunately, if we were involved with psychopathic individuals, the truth is that portions of our lives may have been stolen by the disorder. While we may be able to recover the financial or material losses psychopaths create, some of our losses are not tangible items that we can take back. To some extent, we may always have to live with the trappings of these experiences.
As a result, it is important to own the losses. No one likes feeling robbed of special or irreplaceable pieces of our lives. We deserved more than mechanical and insincere responses, if we got any at all.
However, again, our knowledge and understanding can set us free. We must acknowledge any pain, so that we can leave it behind. It is not worth hanging on to.
Rising and conquering
That is not to say that we can or should try to erase what we lived. We should, however, work to thrive. We can do this, not only in spite of our experiences, but because of them. Sometimes, I feel like it took such an experience for me to reach my potential. I know what I learned has caused me to push myself to attempt and achieve things I never otherwise would have.
We can find goodness amongst the setbacks, by using the wisdom that our experiences gave us.
We can surround ourselves with loving people, who truly share our values and treat us well, rather than embrace disordered imposters. In fact, we may come to the point of being able to thank our imposters for showing us what it was like to live “half alive.” Without that education, we may not have been able to recognize “full-on” living. We can come to know calm, regarldess of what they may do.
After taking hits and having pieces of our lives “stolen,” we can recover and have and be more than we ever imagined.
Like my friend, who will never be able to alter the realities surrounding her children’s challenges, we cannot change what was. We can, however, conquer what will be; each of us, in our own ways.
To Louise,
I still wish I could get revenge against him. But, the urge becomes more quiet over time
To Dupey,
Thank you for the welcome! I am actually not new to this site. I was a a pain-in-the-neck for quite a while while I struggled with my struggle. I can breath easy now. It’s been over two years since I’ve been with the jack-ass.
Louise: Hi Dear…
I so understand you; completely…
The way I look at it is that I COULD
tie myself up in the court system with
“IT” and “THING” and probably a dozen
other ‘minions’, for the ugly
and horrid things they have
all done to me — HOWEVER: MY LIFE IS
WAY TOO SHORT TO WASTE IT ON THIS
TRASH. And, that’s all it was: whimsical trash,
on “IT’s” behalf and I see that now..
No responsibility; no sense of remorse; nothing
but selfish greed and to the point of murdering
to get what “IT” wants. Well, for 13 years, just
about – “IT” has wanted ME and not at all in a
very ‘nice’ way – when I finally gave in and gave
“IT” attention – the attention it wanted, it couldn’t
WAIT to push me from a cliff!!!! With immense glee.
I have no revenge for “IT”.
I have only pity.
Dupey
Dear jeannie812: so sorry – first time I have ‘met’ you.
lol: a pain in the neck…I am sure “I” could probably take
top spot for THAT!
I have A LOT of boinks on my head to prove it…
Just ask OxDrover.
😛
I am so happy for you that the hard part of the journey
is behind you! It is getting that way for me too.
Still: despite complete NC on my behalf, there has been
quite a bit of stalking – until I pulled all the final plugs
on all communication for the rest of eternity and issued
a very stern legal warning and things got a whole lot
quieter, from that point on. It was the VERY BEST thing
I EVER did for myself. Seriously. It has been six months
without any response from me.
I have nothing further to say.
They don’t see it like that and can hold a thought
FOR YEARS and then come back like nothing happened,
trying to schmooze back in again on that ‘forgiveness’ pity ploy…
that is just how they are. OBSESSED is a good word for it.
Especially when you win and they don’t. They don’t like losing.
Especially to a woman. We are suppose to just shut up and
do as we are told. Yah, right. lol
Six times of this has taught me a lot.
I learned if you REALLY WANT IT OVER
and you REALLY WANT IT TO END: MEAN IT.
lol: ‘jack-ass’; hm?
I call mine: “IT”.
Have a pleasant evening, jeannie…
*Blessings to You on the Healing Path*
Dupey
Dupey:
I agree…me, too. I could most definitely sue my former company and get him fired or at least in a ton of trouble and I could get a lot of money out of it, BUT…do I really want to go through all that?? It would be just another emotional nightmare and in the end probably not worth it. Not to mention all the people who would probably hate me for it, but I don’t see those people anymore anyway and really, why should I care? But I will probably never do anything. Not because I don’t want to, but because I need to think of myself.
Louise: You know my situation.
You know what I have REALLY been through.
If I were to take ANY legal action against him,
he would go to prison for a very long time.
If I was just a revenge filled, jilted woman,
like the spin he has thrown around, why would
I not have him in court by now? Hm?
The reason I have chosen NOT to is because my
life is much to precious to me, to tangle with that
demon any longer. And, that is slowly starting to
include thoughts, actions, habits, etc.
I am applying that final hermetical seal to the trauma
and filing it away in one of my PTSD files. It’s all that
is left to do. THAT and make sure I never ALLOW this
indecency into my life, for what’s left of it.
It just isn’t worth it to me.
It’s more worth it to have the peace.
Yes, we MUST think of ourselves for a change,
instead of them. Trust me: I would have NO qualms,
at this point, becoming that 3 rd strike, but I have better
things to do with my time than to play those same games.
HE WOULD LOVE IT TOO MUCH.
I won’t give him the pleasure of that much attention.
Even though I do think it’s due.
xxoo
Louise, I know you’re having a tough time, and it’s okay. There’s really no “easy” way to heal and it doesn’t happen overnight.
As an aside,when I was 19, I took a terrible scratch on my forearm from a bunny rabbit. Omigosh, but it was a horrible scratch and took a long time to heal. For a year, I could clearly see how this bunny got me, good, on my forearm. People would literally ask how I had gotten so scarred. I started to become somewhat self-conscious about this, because the wounds hadn’t been all that deep, but the scars were pretty grim. This went on for many, many years, and I would frequently check the progress of these scars and it didn’t seem that they were fading, at all.
When I was around 38, the discussion of pets and rabbits came up, and I said, “Goodness, they can really do some damage when they’re frightened. One got me and…..” I went to point at the scars that I had become so accustomed to, and they couldn’t even be seen. And, at that point, I couldn’t remember the last time that I had referenced those scars. They hadn’t disappeared, but they were so faint that one had to really look to see that anything was there, at all.
The whole point of this story? Emotional scars don’t have any visible indications that we were damaged. There’s nothing to point at to say, “See this? This is where the exspath lied. See this? This is where the exspath dismantled my self-esteeem. See this? This, here, is where the exspath discarded me.” There’s nothing to point at to indicate the carnage. So, when we are trying to tell someone about our emotional state, they look at us like we’re some sort of whining child and tell us that we “…should get over it.”
Emotional damage takes a long time to recover from, Louise. It’s not like we have a bunch of emotional cells that knit new and improved emotions together after they’ve been sliced or bruised. So, be kind to yourself and keep reading and posting. You’re going to be okay.
Brightest blessings
Dupey, spot-on. Thoughts of revenge are “normal,” IMHO, but those thoughts begin to fade with recovery. It ceases being all about them, and evolves into all about us, at some point. And, we can’t even pinpoint when this happens because it’s such a long, slow process to recover.
Brightest blessings
Louise
I believe in Karma. Your spath is suffering, whether you see it or not. He knows he’s different and he doesn’t fit in.
Erin B. used to post here a lot, she had some good stories about backspathing her spath. I enjoyed them tremendously. Still, it’s not for everybody, and it’s not possible or advisable to “back spath” them all.
Athena
Truthspeak:
That was an awesome story!! Thank you so very much for the support. HUGS.