All conscientious people, when there’s a problem in a relationship, take a look inside eventually to see where their fault or responsibility lies. In a good couple relationship, you might have a fight over something, but then at some point, you talk about it and get a different understanding of where your partner was coming from, which can change your perspective. You might realize you reacted because it pushed some sort of button in you, perhaps some experience from your past, or you misinterpreted something. In this interchange, both people in a mutually caring relationship should eventually take responsibility for their part of the conflict. Through resolving the conflict you should end up growing closer, and this ultimately can lead to healing whatever old wounds or misperceptions you are over-reacting from.
Could it have been my fault?
Of course, this never happens with sociopaths. They are incapable of taking responsibility for their part in a conflict, or understanding you if it differs from their perspective. So, we who are responsible look to ourselves to figure out what’s not working. It’s what we’ve been taught.
If you’re still involved with one, you might be wracking your brain to think of some way, some approach, to get through to him/her. You might be feeling so frustrated because you can never make your partner understand you, or how their behavior affects you. And so you probably take on the responsibility, because it really has come down to you. You’re backed into a corner. You have committed your love to this person, made a life, a family. Somewhere inside a voice, perhaps a panicky voice, says, “This is not going well!” You may ask yourself, how can I make this better? How can I be better? How can I get through to him/her?
Maybe you have already decided to leave or have left the sociopath. Even then, when it’s clear how this person you loved violated your trust, tricked and betrayed you, you somehow keep bringing fault back to yourself. What was I doing there in the first place? How could I have been so weak? Why did I stay so long? How could I have not protected our children and just left? From beginning to end, we could be torturing ourselves with these questions, and be consumed with feelings of shame and guilt.
Who’s to blame?
My question is, why do we find it so easy to blame ourselves? It may be partly a conflict between an empathetic nature and assigning blame. Blaming others goes against the grain. Our consciences have us take responsibility for our behavior when things are going wrong. Some of us were raised to take too much responsibility in our families, which just makes it familiar to do. And, if you had children with the sociopath, a parental guilt of a particularly hellish sort can make it nearly impossible to let go of the regret of not having protected them from the sociopath.
Let’s not forget that sociopaths, by their destructive victimizing behaviors toward us, are transferring their own shame (which they are not consciously aware of) onto us, and therefore blame onto us. We are left feeling stunned, confused and immobilized. We do not know what to do after we’ve experienced the manipulations, the anger, the control, the dismissing, the shaming and blaming and what I call, “Jedi mind tricks” from the sociopath. Our selves get repressed and get lost.
It’s a bit like being in a one-person cult. You’re initially love-bombed and subtly, methodically, brain-washed and broken down over time. It literally is that insidious. The healthiest individual would not have defenses against that, once taken in. It’s like a trap that you find yourself in, that you didn’t see coming, but now you’re hanging upside down in a net and it’s going to take time to figure out how to break free.
Accepting my vulnerability
What if we assigned blame where blame is due? What if we accepted our naivety that made us fall for someone who was devilishly artful at presenting him/herself as a wonderful person? What if we accepted our “vulnerability”? People in intimate relationships are supposed to be vulnerable! What if we accepted our own “weakness”? If we consider loneliness or the longing for a partner a weakness, then the whole world is weak. To be loyal and committed, to fight to make a relationship work is the only thing a loving partner would do. Love trusts, love is open and vulnerable. Love never gives up. You did all that love should do, and can feel good about that. How dare your partner discard that love or use it to his own advantage! A normal caring person would have treasured that love.
What if we even accepted that some harm may have come to our children as a result of living with a sociopath? We can’t always protect our children from harm like we think we should. So many things are out of our control, including the behavior of another person. But we can focus on the love we gave our child, and the good intention of trying to keep the family together while we still had hope.
I did the best I knew how to at the time
What if we accepted that we made a choice we thought was fine at the time but turned out to be wrong? We are fallible humans who make mistakes, and hopefully grow from them. What we can and perhaps have done, which is very good, is to recognize we don’t want to live this way anymore. If you’ve gotten out, it is very good you have gathered the strength and resources to have done it. This obsession with blaming ourselves, going round with, “I should have done it sooner, I shouldn’t have been a fool, etc.”, is only an exercise in beating ourselves up. Let’s not carry on what the sociopath has been doing all this time! Let’s stop the beatings!
Maybe you did it at exactly the right time, the only time you could have, considering your circumstances and where you had to get psychologically to recognize who you were with. Now you do know what a sociopath is, and now it is appropriate for holding yourself responsible for not falling in with one again. And, now you can support others who have fallen prey to their carefully constructed webs.
Tea Light:
I’m here! Wow, what a day it has been! Whirlwind. Utah is really beautiful!! Love it here. I am worn out though. First day here and had to drag my luggage around with me for seven hours until it was time to check into the condo. I’ve been up since really early and still don’t feel great after four days of antibiotics. Having a great time though!
That Masterbator sounds like a genuine nutjob!! What does he think he is doing? How does he think he can pull this stuff off?
Tea…I did send you another post on Friday I think with an update on the firing…someone called me and told me that he was fired because he was charging all his drinking outings with his subordinates back to the company. I don’t know if this is true because he KNOWS he can’t do that. He wasn’t that stupid. Something sounds fishy about it. The expense reports have to be approved by his boss so if they weren’t allowed, why was his boss approving them? It doesn’t add up. I think it was a combination of things. I think that may have had something to do with it, but he was doing so much crap, who knows. Someone suggested that maybe someone else got in trouble and they told on him to save their own butt. All I do know is he hates me. And I have made this a joyful day by telling myself I have to hate him back! Sounds like an oxymoron, but how else will I ever forget and move on if I don’t hate him???
Miss you, too…Tea Light…love to you and thanks so much for asking about me!!!!!! xx
Lou! I missed that scousepath update I’ve been offline nursing my sinus and throat infection. Am teaching with it because students get to be sick we don’t. I agree sounds like *the official line*. The truth? Who knows it may leak out but ultimately he’s gone from there and you’re nearer being free of him. That’s the main focus. Scousepath free life. They have a word for idiot in Liverpool: divvy. As in “you divvy! You got yourself fired”. 🙂 Wierdly I saw images of Utah last night Lou, I was watching the Spike Lee documentary When the Levees broke. A lady who had lost her home in New Orleans moved to Utah. She said she thought she was in paradise. When she got a new home for her and her children the neighbours put balloons and welcome banners on their little house and applauded and hugged them as they arrive it was extremely moving. So I saw the beautiful landscape there. Hurrah! You deserve a good break Lou! Send us updates!
Nutcase lives in a semirealsemifantasy state permanently. He’s not psychotic but he just projects his fantasies on everything. His life is just I want I deserve I must have. Love to you and the good people of Utah!! xx
Tea, yeh I’m a teacher but it’s not the profession I don’t like …..had to change jobs last September. The LA closed the school I worked at for 8 years. So I’ve gone from a school that was judged as “good” to one that “requires imp” The Head is horrible and basically lied about the terms of my job. She has systematically “got rid” of the dead wood….she actually said that to me. Some of those staff are still on long term sick. I have tried to see a nice side but, well there isn’t one. She’s like a manager, not a Head. Oh and behaviour is awful even though we got a good for it. It’s ignored a lot of the time or the consequences are so ineffectual that the kids just laugh. Literally. It’s just the same shit, different day, rinse repeat scenario. …..
Comrade Strongawoman I salute you and your sterling efforts on the coal face of the British ahem cough education system. I get them at 18. I give them required reading lists. This confuses them. I ask if they have purchased any of the REQUIRED texts. Frowns, blank expressions, much guilty sipping of Sprite. I bring in my copies and pass them around. They stare suprised at the thick bound pages of printed scholarly material about the subject they are paying to study voluntarily. I feel despair. I suck on a Locket, sadly. Repeat. Lol. x
TLight,
you crack me up. Thanks for the laugh. …..
Comrade 😆
Tea Light:
Sorry you are still feeling bad. I am getting better very slowly. Fifth day of antibiotics. Trying to drink lots of water. Are you on meds?
Right, the truth…who knows, yeah? I may never know and am realizing slowly that’s OK. I am getting closer and closer to shoving him off that cliff to the icy grave. He needs to be there for my own sanity. It has helped taking this trip, but I am afraid I will be back in my own stinking patterns when I get back home. I am working HARD on this to not slide backwards.
Divvy…good one. Hahaha, he is a Divvy now that he is unemployed!! He’ll find a job, no doubt. He’ll use that charm to the fullest and fool the next joker. But, none of my business. I just keep pushing him away in my mind now. It’s a constant pushing away.
Yep, Utah is gorgeous!! Loving it here. My friend, her son and her son’s friend all are off skiing today and I am relaxing in this beautiful condo! I need it after yesterday. I am catching up on here and doing some reading. Also cleaning up the kitchen from this morning’s breakfast.
They are ALL nutcases! They all project and want what they want. I never want to run into the likes of someone like them again…EVER! And now that I know the red flags, I won’t! My life is going to be joyful as much as I can. No more drama for me. No dating which is kind of a sad thing, but on the other hand, it is not. I am changing (or have changed) into a whole new person.
Take care and FEEL BETTER!!! x
strongawoman:
So sorry the teaching profession is such a drag in the UK…for you, too Tea. Blah. If it’s any consolation, I felt the same way at my job which was not in education. The same crap everyday…nothing ever changed and so much red tape…dysfunctional and toxic bosses and coworkers. It was awful. Not sure how I lasted 12 years, but it was a good job money wise and benefit wise so I stayed. My heart goes out to you and Tea for having to deal with that crap. Sorry. 🙁
Hi Louise,
Thanks for your concern…..as I said to Tea, I really should be grateful I have a job. I had the perfect job so I guess that anything after that wasn’t going to live up to that. I hate counting down the days til the weekend! So I have to change that.
I’m so glad you’re having a lovely time. Utah! Sounds beautiful. Have lots of rest and relaxation. You deserve it, you do! Happy Hols!!
Maizey –
I’m 4 years out and co-parenting with my spath. Not sure where you live, but in my state, the courts could not care less what he did to me. I wasted $16,000 on a lawyer to his $0, and he got his 50/50 simply because that’s what they give everybody. If I could go back in time, I would not have wasted the $! I’ve been able to stay nc this entire time by using e-mail only. Twice I’ve had to be in the same room with him because of ds’s surgeries, and after the obligatory “How are you?”/”Fine”, I just pretended he wasn’t even in the room. It’s gotten easier to avoid taking the bait while he continues to be spathy through the only means he has available. At first, I would do silly things like explain my feelings or try to get him to see reason, but as we all know, these are things only a healthy human being will respond to. Now I just open a blank doc and pour out all the things I’d LIKE to say, but never send it. My actual reply is all business. “Grey rock” as they say here. Don’t give him the satisfaction of getting upset.
I’m so sorry that you’re going through this. I was a red hot mess for a couple of years after I found out about all the cheating and lies. It’s a totally natural “fight or flight” mechanism, which probably kept us alive while we were living with those spaths. It truly does get better, but only with hard work. Just reading the articles here is a great start. Eventually you will feel good about life again. I never thought I would. My ds gives me great happiness, and even though it hurts to be missing out on the time I have with him because he has to be at his father’s, I now know that he “gets it”. He has turned out nothing like his dad, and I think if he didn’t have to spend so much time with him, he’d always wonder about him or (gag) idealize him in some way. DS thinks he’s kind of an idiot, but he loves him because he has enough love in his heart for everyone. That part he got from me, and I have to give myself props for not losing my big heart even after all that spath put me through. Just one of the many things I’ve learned about myself that I may never had realized had I not been through that hell!
Tea Light I love your name for him – Master Bates lol I used to call mine The Slug (due to him letting himself go so badly, nto washing & generally being disgusting)! Or as I recently described him to my doc Wanker Face lol