In a prior post, I discussed some differences between the narcissist and sociopath, a focus I’d like to continue in this post. For convenience’s sake, I’m going to use “he” and “him” throughout, although we can agree that “she” and “her” could easily be substituted.
The narcissist, if I were to boil his style down to one sentence, is someone who demands that his sense of self (and self-importance) be propped-up on a continual basis. Without this support—in the form of validation, recognition, and experiences of idealization—the narcissist feels depleted, empty, depressed.
The narcissist struggles to define himself independently and sustainedly as significant and worthwhile. The fragility of his sense of self is no big news; it is how he manages his fragility, his insecurity, that is telling.
The narcissist, for instance, feels entitled to a sense of inner comfort and security. More specifically, he feels entitled to what he requires in order to experience an unbroken state of inner comfort.
But wait a second? Don’t we all feel somewhat entitled to what we need in order to feel secure and comfortable?
Most of us, after all, feel entitled to the air we breath that keeps us alive. You might feel entitled, when dehydrated, to a cold stream of water from your kitchen faucet? Imagine feeling an intense thirst, yet when you twist the faucet, no water comes out? The pipes are empty”¦everywhere in the house.
You are deeply thirsty, and yet the water you count on to salve your thirst is being withheld. In this circumstance, especially if your thirst is great, you might feel outraged? Incensed? Even panicked?
You might even feel furious enough to hurl curses and imprecations on the forces conspiring to frustrate your thirst!
Imagine the narcissist’s thirst as constant and deep—a thirst for things like recognition, appreciation, for validation of his importance, and special signifigance. When the narcissist’s thirst for recognition is unmet, it is no small matter—anymore than it would be a small matter to find a spigot unresponsive in the midst of your urgent thirst.
In other words, the frustration of his demand of recognition is a major disappointment, a major problem for the narcissist—a problem felt not merely as an inconvenience, but as a threat to his fundamental equilibrium, sense of security, and comfort.
In a certain sense, then, that the narcissist feels “entitled” doesn’t make him a narcissist. It is what he feels “entitled to” that is most relevant.
Specifically, it is his sense of entitlement to an undisturbed stream of others’ approval, admiration and recognition that most separates the narcissist from the non-narcissist.
But the narcissist demands more than others’ idealization; he also demands others to idealize. The narcissist needs to idealize others.
For instance, when he finally meets, yet again, the “perfect woman,” he puts her on a pedestal—i.e., he idealizes her. Idealizing her—putting her on a pedestal—makes for thrill and excitement (which, by the way, he misjudges again and again as fulfillment).
After all, he is tasting perfection. He must be pretty special to have the enviable attention of someone so perfectly, admirably beautiful. He looks and feels good thanks to the reflection of her perfection on himself.
One of many problems here is that idealized states are inherently temporary and unsustainable; they don’t hold up permanently; they are fraught all the time with dangers of collapse.
Thus, the narcissist can’t permanently hold his idealizations. And he finds their collapse, over and over again, discouraging and deeply disillusioning. But instead of recognizing the futility of his need, he will blame the formerly idealized object for failing to have remained as perfect, and perfectly satisfying, as he demanded.
The narcissist loses something urgent here, namely the key to his feeling of vitality. Inarticulately, he feels betrayed; and in his sense of betrayal, he feels angry, even enraged.
Enter his “contempt.” The underbelly of the narcissist’s idealizing is his contempt. The narcissist tends to vacillate between experiences of idealization and contempt. In either case (or “state”), others are regarded as objects—objects, we shall see, not quite in the sense that sociopaths regard others as objects.
For the narcissist, others have an obligation to maintain his peace of mind. In the narcissist’s world, it is on others, through their cooperation with his demands, to ensure his ongoing inner comfort and satisfaction. When meeting his demands, others are idealized; when disappointing him, they are devalued contemptuously.
What else does the narcissist demand? The narcissist on pretty much a constant basis demands various forms of reassurance. It may be reassurance of his attractiveness, superiority, special status in a girlfriend’s eyes (and history). He may seek reassurance of his virility, that he is still feared, respected, admired, idealized, and otherwise perceived as impressive.
For the narcissist, such reassurance, even when felt, proves always only temporarily satisfying, and is translated as something like, “I’m okay, for now. I’ve still got it. I’m still viable.”
In his pursuit of reassurance, the narcissist is a very controlling individual. His controlling tendencies arise from his desperation—his desperation, that is, for the reassurance he demands. And desperate people tend to be heedless of the boundaries of those who have what they want.
The narcissist, for instance, may grill his partner controllingly about her ex-boyfriends in order to establish (demand assurances of) his unique, special status with her. Or, he may text her during the day compulsively, in the guise of his interest in, and love, for her, when, in fact, it is not about his love or interest but rather about his demand to know that she is thinking about him that drives his invasive behavior.
He will rationalize his invasiveness as his thoughtfulness and love of her. And he will feel entitled to an immediately reassuring response, anything less than which will activate his anger/rage.
The narcissist’s legendary self-centeredness, to some extent, is a function of the fact that so much, if not all, of his energy is invested in resolving anxious questions about his present standing.
He is vigilantly afraid lest his present, fragilely, and externally supported status be upended, a development he struggles to tolerate. Consumed as he is with obviating this disaster, he has little energy left with which to be genuinely interested in others.
How about the sociopath? What’s his deal?
To begin with, the sociopath lacks the narcissist’s insatiable underlying neediness. Unlike the narcissist, the sociopath’s violating behaviors stem less from a deep insecurity than from his impulsive or calculated greed, and especially his basic view of others as objects, as tools, to be exploited for his entertainment, amusement and ongoing acquisitive agenda.
The sociopath is a more purely exploitative individual than the narcissist. For the narcissist, others are desperately needed, and demanded, as validators. Athough the narcissist will use and exploit others, he does so typically with the ulterior motive of reassuring himself, on some level, of his persisting viability.
For the sociopath, others are his potential “play-things,” their value a function of the gratification that can be extracted from them.
The less validating you are, the less worth you have for the narcissist.
The less exploitable you are, the less worth you have for the sociopath.
Said differently, the narcissist uses others as a means to establish (or reestablish) the sense, and view, of himself, as special, impressive, dominant, compelling, whereas the sociopath uses others more for the pure amusement of it; more for the sheer entertainment of seeing what he can get away with (and how); and/or for the immediate satisfaction of his present tensions, itch, and/or greed.
The term “malignant narcissist” seems to me to describe the sociopath more accurately than the narcissist. This term has been used to describe megalomaniacal individuals whose grandiosity and sinister appetite for control (over others) better reflect, to my mind, psychopathic processes of exploitation.
The “malignant narcissist” is, to my mind, driven by the sociopath’s (or psychopath’s) pursuit of omnipotent control over those he seeks to exploit. He is a power-hungry, often charismatic, ruthless and exploitative personality whose grandiosity serves more psychopathic than classically narcissistic purposes.
Don’t misunderstand me: The malignant narcissist is someone whose most toxic narcissistic qualities have attained malignant status (hence the concept). In the end, however, he is as coldblooded, callous, exploitative and deviant a creature as the most dangerous sociopath.
Does it matter, finally, whether a cult figure like, say, Jim Jones, who led hundreds of his followers to mass suicide, was a “malignant narcissist” or psychopath? Not if you regard the terms, and destructiveness of the personalities, as essentially indistinguishable, as I do.
(This article is copyrighted (c) 2009 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
learnEDthelesson-(Abby)-Is it Sunday yet? Yeah, a striking cobra. But then, this morning, more poems. I’m better now, though. Prince Charming sold his horse. Friendship. No expectations. My mind’s untwisting. She’s not a predator. A predator couldn’t write poems like that. I’ll do what I can, but on invitation only. I’ll be ok. Thanks.
Jim(FO)- Yep…no doubt you’ll be ok… Ya get it!!… Ya trust yourself!! Ya know the red flags and what to do if/when… And you’re balancing the yellow flags (invitation only) and the green flags (going w/your gut again). One day at a time, enjoying life and healthy friendships. Abby.
Narcissist, sociopath, borderline, just plain (!) weak and self-centered?… I’ve struggled with what those mean. It matters to me, a lot, to get those labels right. Why? OMG, because if my mother is a sociopath I have to protect myself and my children in a different way than if she is a Borderline, or ‘just’ weak and selfish. You folks know that. Most people don’t, and hopefully will never need to know.
My observations:
Narcissist: gets desperate, similar to a drug addict, when she needs her validation fix and you won’t give it. She feels justified in doing anything, from sickly sweet coercion to annihilating destruction to get it. She needs the fix, not the person, but she doesn’t see or care about the difference when she is desperate. Frankly she never sees the difference between the services you render and “you”, though she may think you are the only one who can give her what she wants. (Think of a toddler’s blankie. Only her particular blankie will do, but it’s still only a blanket.) You are an object.
Sociopath: rather than an addict needing a fix, she is the con playing her game. If you won’t play, there are others who will. She can be just as coercive and destructive as an N, but she is not truly desperate, like the N (at least usually). She can turn “emotions” on and off like a light. Usually the S will hide this, because it makes it so obvious to her victims that it’s all a game. But she’ll show it sometimes, when the nauseating chill it gives serves her purposes. As with an N, to an S, you are an object. The difference is that the N thinks (at least sometimes) that she needs you, and only you. The S thinks you are convenient, and when getting a replacement is a chore, you’ll do. Note: if a S is really desperate, and not conning you, you are in serious trouble. The problem is, it’s hard to know except in hindsight. If you live through it once, LEARN your S’s ‘signs’, and pray for her children.
Borderline: gets desperate like an N, and needs the “fix” you provide, but when her life is going well, she will acknowledge that you are a person, not an object. That is so bitter sweet though, because she can rip you to shreds just like the N and S can.
garden variety selfishness and weakness, or everyone else: ‘average’ people can do horrible things, (worse than many S’s, N’s or B’s in the eyes of the law or ‘bystanders’). The defining factor IMHO is that a selfish person will at some point (sometimes later rather than sooner) face the truth of what they did and for lack of a better word: repent. This has a lot more to do with changing actions and behaviors than with just saying ‘sorry’. Words are so cheap.
Going NC is like getting off a ship, and wondering why the ground is moving.
Hail to loosing those ‘sea legs’!
Cedrus
Yes Cedrus, ALL selfish, self centered, self absorbed people, no matter what their titles and no matter what their insecurities, no matter what their goals for control … make it difficult for us to stay humble.
Peace.
Wini – I agree, it comes down to ‘control’. I was going to say ‘power’ too, but it comes down to the same thing, doesn’t it? The one with the power has control. Until others realize they don’t have to give their power away…
I don’t understand what you meant by “make it difficult for us to stay humble” though.
The more I stop “spinning” the behavior of my family so I can pretend that I matter to them, the more I face the truth, the more I am humbled. Well, and humiliated too. You’d be hard pressed to find a more naive, trusting fool than I was. But overwhelmingly I feel: “There but for the grace of God go I”. A variation on survivor’s guilt I guess, but it’s more than that.
My abuse started in some form or other from day 1 of my life. Same for my sister. Probably for my mother and father too, though I didn’t know my grandparents well enough to say for sure. Perhaps my parents were just nasty kids from great families, but I doubt it.
So how come I am healing, and headed down the road to recovery and a balanced life, and their lives are still caught up in the drama of dysfunction and abuse? I could say that I’ve made better choices, and sometimes I have, but that’s not the point. HOW could I make those choices? I’m not better or stronger or more noble (that’s a laugh). Other people have kindly told me that I’m just a better person, but that misses the fact that my family abuse started during my babyhood. I was a better baby than my sister? LOL It was by the grace of God that I attracted less abuse than she did. Talk about survivor’s guilt.
that was depressing…
Cedrus
Cedrus: The reason you are healing is because you know that God exists.
That’s all he wants from us, to acknowledge him and love him … he’ll handle the rest.
Peace.
Wini- Thanks, that helps!
Dear Cedrus,
Welcome to LF! I’m sorry that you “qualify” to join our “club” but if you qualify this is THE BEST PLACE TO BE. My family is full of psychopaths and the DYSFUNCTIONAL DUPES that do their bidding like “psychopaths by proxy.” Last year I went NC with my egg donor (she didn’t earn the title “mother”) and was NC with my sperm donor for 40+ years until his death. It’s hard but doable and has made my life much better.
“Bout time, Oxy! Chainsaw sittin’ again?
Cedrus…welcome! Watch out for skillets! I just had to deal with a schizo/bi-polar and a BPD…at close range…could’ve been worse, I guess.
Jim,
Nah, polishing up my skillet and exercising my arm, taking down storm windows, mucking out the goat stall and putting the chit on my garden spot, helping son D re-do the floor of the stock trailer, picking up and tossing stuff, doing dishes, and all the other 1001 chores that never seem to ALL get done at once. That’s the nice thing about having a farm, is the work never gets done, so there is always something to occupy your time. But, the dog is happy, he got to drive the milk goats out to pastusre and back again later, so he is one happy Border Collie! He thinks I bought them just for him! They think he is a psychopath!