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.)
If you think you are being gaslighted, you are. There is no other feeling in the world like it.
Your realization is exactly what happened to me. When I saw what he was, I tried to stay, to gather evidence, but he became so evil that I could no longer stay and I ran.
It’s best if you leave as soon as you can. They are dangerous because they have no morals to prevent them from doing whatever they want. Only the fear of being caught.
Right now you need an exit strategy – fast.
Meanwhile stay very calm. Can you get someone from your far away friends or family to collaborate a story with you?
Tell them to say that they are in the midst of an emotional crisis or very sick and they need you to fly out there to see them right away. You just need a reason to get away so you can gather your wits. Realize that when you come back you must do it with a friend to gather your possessions and tie up loose ends.
Also, don’t do any planning from your phone or computer. Go to the library or a phone booth. Most Domestic Violence websites will stress this. Sociopaths are very controlling, so they often use surveillance or monitoring software.
Erase your history on your computer, don’t keep links, but make some fake history too, so he won’t know that you are erasing.
They like servitude so when you need to go out, tell him you are going out to get HIM something for dinner or a present for being so nice or something he needs or wants.
As to what is real and what is not: All the good stuff is not, all the bad stuff is real.
He sounds exactly like my Ex.
Your physical symptoms upon waking up from your night mare, tells me what is going on is very very real. Your unconscious mind is smarter in some ways than your conscious. Listen to it! ALL of Skylars suggestions, above, are very good, and wise. Please get out of this relationship.
Dear Greenfern,
I know this is an older thread but I saw you comment about when you wonder “was it real?” Did it all really happen at all?
I can totally relate. I struggled with that question a lot post Bad Man. I wondered if ti really was me after all…. My nightmare went down in Maui and as I look around my room, there are a few momentos that tell me, yes, I was there but it does seem sureal at this point… but I am over 4 years out.
:o)
Dear Greenfern,
There is a link on the left side of the page about how to leave a psychopath/sociopath. Read that and learn from it. One thing is do NOT give him notice that you plan to go. Just DO IT! and Be careful. As he sees you slip out of his control, he will intensify things to try to hook you back in. Be careful, be safe, and BE STRONG for yourself! ((((hugs)))) and God bless.
Just going back and reading the archives. I wasn’t here for this one. Very timely, indeed. I think what amazes me most is the P/S/N’s inability to SEE themselves. They have no self reflection. This is very interesting when you think of the vampire myth, as the vampire has no reflection in the mirror.
We all know these monsters suck us dry!!!
It would just be sooooo much more convenient to swat em, like a mosqueto then to have to go through the whole silver stake through the heart thing, and then to have to remove their heads….Sigh. It’s so exhausting!
Oh Kim,
you have the wrong attitude about it.
Ask yourself, “what would Pinky-Doodle do?”
The answer: Remove their heads.
because it’s more fun. 🙂
Pinky-Doodle would play with them til they were dead, get bored and leave their lifeless little bodies to rot. He would then cuss them because they lacked endurance (still can’t spell, shit.) But that’s just Pinky-Doodle. He’s funny like that.
Actually he’s really very charming….
I think Pinky Doodle has the right idea…
amazing how our pets can inspire us!
kim frederick, remember that vampires hate crosses too. The light of God, as well as daylight kills their evil. I always felt that I should carry a bucket of water as I entered work to drip on them (maybe it’s easier to carry a loaded squirt gun today) to kill their beautiful wickedness … “I’m melting … aaaahhhhhhhhh, she melted my beautiful w-i-c-k-e-d-n-e-s-s …..shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”.
This article was perfect for me to read tonight. I have been mystified at my lack of confidence lately. The S is a very arrogant individual. It seems like he fed off of my confidence. I used to be one of those girls who seemed like she had everything going for herself. I made good, solid, sensible choices in life. I was a student body officer, a girl’s nation delegate, college grad at recognizably difficult university. I don’t want to sound like I’m bragging, because I’m not. I have horrible self-esteem now and think I’m not worth anything. When I describe the person I used to be, it’s almost as if I’m describing someone else, someone who died. I don’t know that person anymore, that’s for sure. He even talked about how I had all of these qualities and recently, he said they were “all gone”. The ******** had the nerve to say this to me, when he’s the one who reduced me down to this size!!!! Anyway, I used to think I was intelligent, but sometimes I wonder how intelligent I was if I was so easily duped by him. This article makes me see more clearly how I was so duped by him. He’s very intelligent and the fact that he had just received his PhD made me even more convinced of his intelligence. I think I just took everything he said as the absolute truth. When he said horrible things to me, I believed them. Even if he made up the most upsurd thing I have ever heard, I found myself wondering. . .there was and is no end to the madness.