Pathologically self-centered individuals, such as sociopaths or narcissists, often project a level of self-confidence that is pathlogically tremendous. This can be a problem for others who, unlike the sociopath, will be prone to empathy and self-reflection, along with which come self-doubt and hence fluctuating, less dependable levels of confidence.
But the pathologically self-centered individual is often seemingly immune to self-doubt and can thus seem implacably, impressively confident. Why?
The answer is suprisingly simple: When your interest in others is principally, if not entirely, about what you can get, or take, from them; when you lack the capacity for, and/or inclination to, genuine, thoughtful self-reflection; and when the meaning, or purpose, of life is fundamentally reduced to the expectation, and pursuit, of continual gratification, you have a prescription not only for pathological self-centeredness, but its frequent concomitant—pathological self-confidence.
Think about it: for such an individual, it is mostly, and sometimes only, about what he wants. And if he knows what he wants, such an individual will feel entitled to it. And his sense of entitlement becomes self-validating—self-validating, that is, of whatever argument, rationalization, or manipulation brings him closer to his demand.
In other words, the pathologically self-centered individual has something very powerful in his favor—conviction. His is the conviction of his entitlement, of his right to have what he wants—whether it’s agreement, an apology, special attention, cooperation, sex, a favor, forgiveness, you name it.
And he wields his sense of conviction powerfully and persuasively—all the moreso if he’s also articulate and glib.
This explains how a sociopath can look you in the eye and blame you for something—even his victimization of you—and yet you struggle to fully disbelieve him. As I just noted, if he is intelligent and glib, he is in an even better position to erode your sense of reality. He can construct positions, however absurd and even confirming of his sociopathic orientation, that nevertheless have just enough superficial plausability to arrest your attention.
Once you’ve been disarmed, even slightly, his impregnably confident assertions, stemming from his pathological self-centeredness, can have a brainwashing influence.
You wonder if you’re not crazy? The “gaslighting effect” is in full throttle. It is disorienting, literally, to have someone present even a ridiculous proposition, demand, or accusation with unwavering confidence and certitude. And the disorienting effect is magnified exponentially when the assertion is simultaneously packaged in superficially intelligent, coherent, “rational”-sounding language. Confidence in one’s sense of reality can wane, and fail, under this combination assault.
This can explain why sometimes extremely intelligent, thoughtful and self-respecting individuals can actually be at greater risk of accepting and tolerating abuse. It can be a case of the exploiter’s pathologically inflated confidence overwhelming the more self-questioning, self-doubting individual’s reality.
(My use of “he” in this article was for convenience’s sake, and not to suggest that females are not capable of the behaviors described. This article is copyrighted (c) 2009 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
I have never seen anything so succinctly and powerfully describe my husband as this!
And I should have added to the above: and our relationship. I have about as much self-doubt and over critical self reflection as one can have. And my h sure made use of this to the extreme.
Thank- you Mr. Becker.
Yesterday night, talking with my therapist, I realized that the self doubt is still there after many years. I know better, logically I know better. I see the pathology, the pattern, the way the relationship played out. I understand my role, and trying to care less about his way of thinking. The more I read this blog, the more things become clear. Things that I felt before but could not admit to myself. Things that I might have felt, yet could not put into words. This whole new door opened up for me, once I understood that he is a sociopath. Yet, I still have moments where I feel like it did not happened, I imagined it etc….It’s a brief feeling, in logic I know that it did happened, it was real. In that moment I feel like looking into a dizzifying cascade. The years I spent with him become hallucination-like in my head. I ask myself :was that really possible?
Then I need to reassure myself. Yes. it happened.
This seed of residual, occasion self doubt is what I need to un-earth in therapy.
Anyone have similar moments sometimes?
It is just this ability that allowed my husband to suck me in every time . He has a way of speaking that is so confident (of course I am used to it) that you believe everything he says and meanwhile convince yourself you must have heard wrong, thought wrong, misinterpreted and misunderstood.
How could I question him when he is SO SURE of what he is saying or said previously.? Of course, I am always multitasking , so I must have given him only part of my attention.
Even now, while divorcing, his answers are SO QUICK to even the most difficult or emotional questions – the answer just flows and you believe.
But I am learning discernment and to look beyond that quick answer – see the blank kind of look in his eyes, the lack of remorse or shame – the lack of thought -his wit is quick and never fails to respond.
I am learning to ask questions I already know the answer to – just to test for the lying – and the lies flow as smoothly as if they were the truth. This is why I always believed him – no body language to give him away. No hesitation !!!!
Yet, now that quick witty answer seems to be a dead giveaway – there is no THOUGHT behind it – it seems to just serve as a way out for him – a way to end the conversation or excuse away his behavior – and naturally , his answers now are always some criticism of me and why it is all my fault.
He wasn’t happy – so he cheated.
He worked hard – so he was entitled to spend what he wanted.
Add his intelligence and it becomes a deadly cocktail as Steve states – a controlling influence that is hard to ignore – and if you look up to him because he is able , handsome, charming and the attraction is there – say good night.
Now I have to learn to accept these truths – that he is ill – it isn’t me – and I can’t fix it. I would if I could.
I have to take the responsibility for taking so long to allow my gut feelings to come to the surface and confront him – for allowing the damage to myself and my children to continue.
My kids lost a lot because I was so busy trying to please him and now because the final outcome is also hard to handle they see me struggle with healing.
I want better for them – and for me.
I feel like Dorothy on the yellow brick road – lost – looking for the right path to home while the Wizard has left the castle.
I have to stop looking for him to wake up and return…..
Thank you , Steve – for sharing your expertise with us!!!
Oh, Greenfern, do I ever have moments like that…still.
After the big reveal; after three years of shock and pain; after fighting my way back from emotional, financial and mental devastation; after the horrible revelations that he sexually molested my daughters; after his arrest and subsequent escape from any real punishment; after two more years of dealing with the additional revelations; after fighting the psychopath, the state and all the enablers of his evil; after realizing how he robbed me and my children of everything we had but each other; even after ALL of this, I sometimes have to shake my head to clear away the memories of JUST HOW NORMAL AND WONDERFUL HE SEEMED back then.
It seems impossible, and yet it happened. The loss of all my good memories is one of hardest parts of this whole experience. There is literally no “mental space” from my past that I can go to and find joy and peace. He ruined EVERYTHING, every moment, by his mere presence.
It doesn’t give me self-doubt so much as it gives me continued SICK AMAZEMENT at just how deceptive the human animal can be. I now know exactly what he is, and I know my “diagnosis” is 100% correct. I have had enough pure NO CONTACT time to be able to self-validate my own reality. You’ll get there too, with enough determination and self-work.
Just keep seeing what you see, and hearing what you hear, and knowing what you know. Even if no one–and I mean NO ONE–believes you, you hang onto what you KNOW is true. There is evil in the world and there are evil people, and sometimes the worst of humanity is hiding behind the prettiest, most normal, exceedingly self-confident facade.
Steve…I had to laugh…right on the money! Mine did that…when I caught her in a lie…a BIG one, she lied to blame it on me. And HER LIE became her TRUTH!
Yeah, no contact is the only way…once you escape. You can’t discuss anything rationally with someone who lives in a made-up world, based on their own lies and where all history, the bad part, was your fault.
Thanks, Steve, I needed to read that, today.
New Life,
It was a happy day for me once I realized that none–not a single one–of the normal markers we humans use to convey meaning means jack-diddley-squat when you’re dealing with a true psychopath. No facial expression, no micro-expression, no tone of voice, no facile and plausible explanation, NOTHING has any meaning at all. The only thing that has meaning is their ACTION.
Once I learned this, I began to turn away from him and his problems, and turn toward myself and my healing.
As always, perfect. I reread your articles and posts often.
The other resource I reread are by this author.
http://counsellingresource.com/features/2009/04/22/staying-focused/
Still, nothing helps me the way your articles do. I really do feel I should change my name to Healed. I’m there. I just reread once in awhile to keep my head on straight.
Dear Justabouthealed,
I used to think I was “totally healed” but I realized that there is no “heal-ed” place, but a ROAD TO HEALING that is a journey not a destination, but as you get closer and closer, and further along on the journey the road does become smoother, the scenery more beautiful and life more wonderful, and the acute pain is gone! I’m on the JOURNEY and intend to stay on that journey for the rest of my life.
Too many times in the past have I jumped up and screamed “I’m healed” only to find that I was still VULNERABLE to the next P down the road….I will never pronounce myself heal-ED, just heal-ING because I think for me at least, if I get too sure that I am heal-ED, I will wind up a victim again, because I will start to feel TOO SAFE and become less cautious.
That’s why I am still here at lovefraud, I don’t ever want to FORGET or to become too sure of myself….I can see here that people, SMART people and even those that know about Ps CAN be fooled. I’m like the “recover-ing” alky who still keeps “going to AA meetings” because they don’t want to ever BACKSLIDE. Maybe there will be a time I don’t need to “go to meetings” or go as often, but right now, I am NOT TAKING ANY CHANCES. One day at a time.
NoMore, Jim in Indiana, JustAboutHealed, NewLife…
Many many thanks for your appreciative responses…I’m so glad that what I’ve written resonates with, and supports your, experience and healing…and really, truly grateful for the time you take time to express it!
Thanks!
Steve