If it’s easy getting into a relationship with an exploiter, getting out isn’t always so simple. What makes the getting out so difficult?
In retrospect (if we’re lucky enough to say “in retrospect”) it seems like it should have been a no-brainer. In truth there are many reasons it can be hard to leave a destructive relationship and destructive person. I’ve addressed several of them in previous posts, and the LoveFraud community in general has addressed this theme comprehensively.
But here I’d like to consider a less-appreciated factor.
I regard it as the factor of habituation. Optimally the best time to end a relationship with an exploiter is the very first signal you get that something is amiss. The next best time to leave the relationship would the second signal that something is amiss.
When we don’t act on these early signals, increasingly we are less likely to act on subsequent ones. One of many reasons for this is the process of habituation.
Habituation is basically how, through repeated exposure to something initially uncomfortable, even highly disturbing, we adjust to it. We are built, it seems, to habituate to unsettling situations and experiences.
And the key to successful habituation is exposure. Sustained exposure to almost anything increases our tolerance of, and comfort with, it.
Consider what happens when we’re willing to endure the initial shock of cold water in a lake, or pool. Our sustained exposure (non-flight) gradually results in our bodies’ adjusting, or habituating, to the cold water, which begins to feel less cold, maybe even warm.
This is great news for someone with a social phobia. We just have to be willing to intentionally expose ourselves, repeatedly and sustainedly, to disturbing social situations, and quite likely we’ll experience a gradual reduction of anxiety.
Unfortunately the same thing can be said of abusive, exploitative relationships. The longer you expose yourself to, and repeatedly tolerate, the abuse, the more habituated you become to it.
Alarming behaviors that initially signaled our self-protective response (like flight) gradually lose their activating properties as we habituate to them. The avoidance-flight signal particularly—in the face of repeated, sustained exposure—dulls and/or we become less responsive to it.
Heeding the avoidant-flight response, in other words, can be critical to our safety and self-interest. It is great to confront and conquer avoidance when the avoidance hinders our personal growth; but it is dangerous to do so in the face of real, violating circumstances.
When I work with partners of sociopaths and other abusers, I find that habituation to the exploiter’s abuse often has occurred over time and contributes to the inertia that keeps the exploited partner in the relationship.
Of course there are often many other (and sometimes more compelling) reasons that one stays in a relationship with an exploitative partner.
But habituation to the abuse, I believe, is not only real, but sometimes helps explain why an otherwise dignified individual would tolerate behaviors that, from the outside—that is, from the unhabituated’s perspective—should be (or should have been) no-brainer deal-breakers.
When relevant I encourage clients to examine this factor in their analysis of the indignities they’ve sustained sometimes for years in relationships with disturbed, violating partners.
Paradoxically (and precisely to my point) their suffering was often highest early in the relationship before, through habituation, they grew slowly more numb and inured to—more tolerant of—the abuse, and thereby less motivated to do what was advisable at the outset—flee.
(This article is copyrighted (c) 2008 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
brokenhearted:
anytime. ALL of us here on LF understand the insanity dealing with one of THEM.
they have no conscience. they are like five-year-olds; it’s all about them in every minute. my ex used to come here and sit on the couch and even after hours wouldn’t even acknowledge that i was in the room with him. it was unbelievable. but when he needed or wanted something, i was the center of his world.
they’re disgusting creatures from another dimension.
heal well.
How right you are lostingrief. They are not akin to human beings. They have no feelings, no empathy, no caring, no love for anyone but themselves. They give nothing except to get something and the something is usually way more than they gave. Everthing is a manipulative effort on their part. Everthing they do is about them and what they need, and what they want. They don’t even know other people have wants or needs nor do they care. True human beings cannot totally disregard what impact they have on others; these people can not only disregard it, but love the fact that others can be used to such a degree. All I know is that I am so glad I am not one of them, but then, would I know it?
Wini,
Regarding your above post: “” they know sex is conducted between couples. Not knowing the full concept of what the sexual act is between a loving couple ””
I tend to agree with you. Now, a lot of us have probably had meaningless sex before or one-night stands. Personally, I haven’t, but I know of people who have. But these same people are able to delineate between casual sex and loving sex. The difference between rutting and making love, and they’re experienced both. I don’t think that sociopaths have ever really made love to another person in that the act was borne out of love and the desire to please a partner. For them, it’s just a way of physical release and, in my case, ego. My ex-S was constantly seeking out new sexual partners who really didn’t matter to him, in fact, he spoke of them disparagingly afterward. But it was all about ego, ego, ego. “All of these women want me! Yippee!”
I don’t believe that they will ever experience the true meaning of loving physical acts. Well, obviously, they cannot love, so whatever act they perform, no matter how intimate, is stripped of any meaning. They may as well be whores.
my ex s/p/n was the most exciting sexualy partner that has ever existed, i’m sure. he was very much into pleasing, but only in the sense that it turned him into a sex god for women to be awed by. he had a voracious sexual appetite, and i’m surprised he was able to carry on with THREE of us the way he did.
he was a very unselfish lover, but again, i’m certain it was more about him than the women. it was always an ego boost for him because he would be even more desired, and told how gorgeous he was and how hot he was and how amazing he was, ad nauseum. his favorite line was, ”get me in a room with a girl and it’s a wrap.” and it was. he got any female he ever wanted. no one should look like him. it’s dangerous.
but speaking of whores, he was a major one. he actually believes he’s only had sex with 10 women in his life (he’s 40). i can tell him the names of 15 or 20.
funny, he spent much of his time accusing me of cheating on him. go figure.
lostingrief: That’s their “hook”.
You made love to him.
He had sex with you.
Peace.
yea, i know.
creepy, right?
Unwilling Raconteur: You are correct. They purposely are proving and therefore, want us to believe they are unselfish lovers … but, and there is always a but, remember, they have ulterior motives for why they do anything … sex is their “hook” to ambush their prey.
“Let us lie in wait for blood, Let us ambush the innocent without cause;”
Peace.
Hi Gemini_Fairy and Iwonder, thanks for your support. Iwonder, lol I seem your message and smiled thank you. I am glad to have found this site where people understand and actually care for you. Your messaged help. :]
Hi Lagayle59, I felt very much the same way and I also wrote long letters which I hand delivered to him… he didn’t seem to care very much it was more like… another letter? He never wrote me anything back and never commented on them. I tried talking to him face to face and each time I would cry and I would have an anxiety attack from trying to reach someone who looked at me like I was nothing. I stopped writing the letters and I stopped trying to talk to him. After a while of no contact on his side he showed up again around my birthday and pretended to care by taking me out to dinner and movies and spending time with me which ultimately led to him getting back into the picture. After he got everything he wanted and was watching my every move knowing I had nothing and no one else he changed. The vicious things he said to me and he stared me in the face with black eyes and told me these things with no emotion. If I cried I was selfish and childish and if I fought back he got in my face and verbally attacked me. As long as I accepted everything he did and kept my head down and said nothing he was great. I actually started to act exactly as he wanted me to and it still wasn’t good enough. He always found something to scream about or correct me or ask why I didn’t do even more. I became nothing more than a shadow of my former self and I felt used and degraded. I didn’t even want to look in the mirror because I knew I was allowing this kind of treatment by not walking away. Everytime I tried to walk away he would cry or threaten me or tell me he was going to kill himself or turn everything around on me and tell me Im the one who is going this and leaving he did nothing wrong. He wanted me to accept he liked other people and was talking and seeing other people and didn’t want to be in a relationship with me but wanted complete control and to be intimate with me. He wanted no responsibility and to do anything he wanted and wanted me there as a security and to live off and use. Disgusting. Its been 11 days no contact on my side. Thank you for writing and sharing with me and helping.
Hi Trinity & Lagayle59:
Once I printed out stuff from google about signs that you are in an abusive relationship and gave it to my ex. He didn’t get it. Fights continued. Geez Trinity, it’s like we had the same guy. He had me trained like a dog on a leash. I couldn’t go grocery shopping without him accusing me of looking at guys in the supermarket. He would have an “episode” and walk out. How embarassing. After awhile, I started walking around with him with my head down so I wouldn’t be accused of looking at ANYONE. What a pittiful sight I must have been. He’d leave the store and walk down the street and start calling OW on the cell (the one I paid for of course.) It was just a way of keeping me in line. He didn’t want me to leave the house to go anywhere without him. If I did, there was hell to pay. There were times I went out anyway. These times caused horrendous fights. I always knew that was not normal but I was hoping he would someday stop. Nope. He wanted me trained to stay at home so he knew when he went out screwing around, I wasn’t doing the same. Sick. I’m so glad he’s gone. I can’t wait to run into him at the market in the supermarket with the current girlfriend. I will feel sorry for her and smile right in his face.