The silent treatment is not only silent, but can be deadly. Deadly, that is, to relationships. Deadly, more specifically, to the trust, love, safety, communication and intimacy that preserve and nourish relationships.
The silent treatment (also known as stonewalling) entails a partner’s (the silencer) passive-aggressively refusing to communicate with the other (the silenced). Unlike avoidance (a conflict-aversion defense), the silencer deploys the silent treatment with toxic purposes in mind.
The silencer’s aim is, above all, to silence communication. More specifically, it is to render the other invisible and, in so doing, induce in the “other” feelings of powerlessness and shame. (Note that the experience of powerlessness often evokes shame.)
The silent treatment is a statement of contempt, relating, “You aren’t worth the energy it would take me to acknowledge your existence, let alone your feelings or needs.”
The silent treatment tactically communicates, You have done something wrong, seriously wrong—wrong enough to warrant my repudiation of your existence.
Its message is menacing and extortive—menacing in its implicit accusation of guilt, and extortive in the lose-lose proposition it makes: either you confess to a “crime” (against the silencer) you may be unaware of having committed (a degrading concession), or, if you don’t, the silencer continues to blot you out.
The silent treatment is a technique of torture. This may sound hyperbolic, but human beings need (on the most basic level) recognition of their existence. The withholding of this recognition, especially if protracted, can have soul-warping consequences on personality. (Just consult attachment theory for proof of this.)
It is deeply disturbing to be silenced (stonewalled), especially by someone you love, or someone you believe (or want to believe) loves you. The silent treatment aims, therefore, to exploit a very deep, elemental vulnerability.
Understandably it is the kind of vulnerability from which one desperately wants relief. And the controlling, abusive silencer holds the cards—he can provide relief by deciding if, and when, to reinstate his recognition of your existence.
However, like many abusers, he may require something of you first–namely, your capitulation. From the silencer’s perspective, “capitulation” may involve his metaphorically bringing you to your knees, meaning he may demand that you appeal to, plead for and/or beg his forgiveness as a condition of his readmitting you into his good graces.
As noted, you may feel coerced into admitting something you didn’t do, say or mean. This, after all, is how false confessions occur: the accused feels so exhausted, disempowered and helpless to be heard against the monolithic accuser that, simply to escape the hell of being disbelieved, she relents (and confesses).
Or else she may begin to wonder, under the prolonged, accusatory assault, whether she’s crazy; whether maybe she is, in fact, guilty of a crime that not too long ago she was mystified and/or outraged to be accused of.
As I suggested in The Pathological Self-Confidence of the Sociopath, it’s not so hard to jar the confidence of, and foment doubt in, others. While we invest some degree of trust in our perceptions, that trust can be surprisingly fragile. Because we tend to be built with more uncertainty than certainty, we are prone, especially facing another’s prolonged, implacable invalidation, to feel self-doubt rising like flood-waters.
The abusive individual, whether narcissistic or sociopathic, exploits this natural psychological frailty. For this reason (and others) he will prize the silent treatment for its capacity to sow insecurity, dread, even terror, in its intended target.
(My use of “he” throughout this, and other, posts is a convenience and not to suggest that women are incapable of the behaviors discussed. This article is copyrighted (c) 2009 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
and what do you think of the idea of suggesting just being friends to see if that gets her to open up?
I was reading something witsend posted to me today and it gave me the notion that everytime I think of her fondly (too much) to remind myslef that she is toxic, and to use the word toxic as often as possible. I just wish I could stop caring about her, stop giving a shit, thinking about her, missing her and just act like she is the mirage that she is, she never happened. I wish I never met her, Ive learned a lot in the last year plus and im proud of the things that I did for her and it was the best year of my life but I wish I never met her because this hasn’t been worth it. If she was real I would have been happy forever, but I guess thats why its called loveFRAUD. she is fake, she is a phony, she is a fraud. I miss a toxic person, that sentence shouldnt make sense but it does
GG… so before you posted your last one…I was scrolling up to try to piece together what happend after her last email “call you when I can”… funny you mentioned your letter because I couldnt piece together what transpired from her last email…sorry lots to keep track of on and off LF…but anyway I do recall the letter you are referring to…but refresh me..this is impt…have a thought here….so she writes that last warm/coldish email and then exactly what happened? Did you end up texting her some days later or calling her or did you just send the above mentioned IM DONE letter calling her out…
Im sorry to have been so blunt about what she wrote to you..but I feel its important for you to get outside feedback from others…and truth be told you said you were sensing it too…its just a hard thing to accept…
I would hold off on suggesting just friends…its a whole other can of worms that will likely put you in a straight jacket…. not kidding…its torturous…its next to impossible…always leads back to wanting more…wanting things to be the way they were…she will talk of her new bf…you will go into depression…she will be out and about running not getting back to you…you will be pining away….she will want friends with benefits… you will want friends and lovers for life…..id def hold off on the friend route…in fact…she prob will hold off on that too…its too much work and damage control for her….
Dont be so hard on yourself…you are not alone with thoughts of your x…we all have had them, we live in the fantasy phase of it all, because it was real for us for so long, because we chose to overlook the redflags (sry but you had them too in your relationship),…but we keep going because we want that dream to be real….
You miss the person she misrepresented herself to be… but you dont miss the person she finally showed you she was…
You were SO GOOD TO HER.. You should be proud of yourself…and you should be able to hold on to some of the good memories they are a part of your history…and meeting her has enlightened you about yourself and others…and will help you going forward in other relationships…you will ACT upon bad treatment, and deceit and blowoffs…. you will stop and change direction…
And there are good women in the world and you will find someone you can be happy with forever…not just because its the best time of your life..but because she respects you and cares about you AND SHOWS IT BY appreciating you and thanking you for all you do and your gifts and reciprocating….your x didnt …she sounds very selfish and immature and irresponsible… you deserve better…
I agree about the emails.
After the last warm/cold email I sent this:
Let me guess, you didn’t get your car back, again…man, you have the slowest mechanic on the planet…for him to tell you that your car would be ready by last saturday at the latest and for you to still not have it back yet must make you livid…
When are we going to have a back and forth conversation babe? Not talking to my girl isn’t fun…
How about this…
Let’s chat on facebook IM so I can say that I’ve had a pseudo conversation with my girlfriend once in the last month…
Or better yet, how about you borrow (step-dads) phone for 5 minutes to give your man a call…
Or better still, I’ll drive out and visit you this week. If your mom really isn’t around at all then it will be perfect right? With (step dad) working everyday then we will have the house to ourself and I’ll take care of getting you to your car, or I’ll do what should have been done weeks ago and take you to get your phone from your car and then take you to get a new phone finally. Plus I want a damn steak. Like I say, if you want something done right… I can leave early in the morning and be there by the afternoon. Right?
Or best yet, you mentioned recently that you are ready to go. How about you just tell me when I can come and get you…I know you need your car back first but it has been almost 4 weeks at the mechanic so it has to be back to you soon (Jeez)…I’ve been pumped up since you said that…so what’s your thought process about all that nowadays?
But for real, it’s been 2 months since we’ve seen each other and a fucking month since we’ve spoken (unbelievable)…Either way, just get back to me soon, like today, not 8 days later like last time (wtf?)..I’m sure that you are as frustrated as I am with all of this, probably more so because you’re the one with no phone and car, but here are some options to rectify the situation. I’d love to come and see ya…maybe (my dog) can come too? Be nice to hear some good news for a change…
I miss you and the rest of the fam… 🙂
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that was about 4 days after, then about 4 days after this I sent her this cuz I was getting pissed, the funny joke was an inside joke type thing
Here’s a funny joke…what has two thumbs and is putting zero effort into her boyfriend? Hysterical right?
And here’s a thought, how about you stop being such a dick and get in touch with me one way or another…
Thanks a ton! love ya
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then I waited some more and then about 5 days later I sent the bullshit happy 13 months email if you remember finally really expressing my thoughts and feelings to her, including mentioning that if she cared about us or me at all, if she appreciated us or me at all, she’d get in touch cuz she shouldn’t want me to feel the way I expressed that I was feeling. she did nothing. I even said to her that for all i feel ive put into this im getting nthing out of it right now but stress hurt and confusion and I asked for some clarity. NOTHING, the next day I said I was done. @....... weeks later I asked for closure in that short email you’ve read here which was a nice little mail saying I would appreciate if she ever aplogozed and it was fun while it lasted. That was 3 weeks ago today. Man, the more I read this the more I see the writing on the wall, this girl wants absolutely nothing to do with me
good grief:
The only bullshit excuse your S didn’t blame her sporadic communication on was solar flares interrupting her network. If she didn’t have her phone, she could have gone out and for 20 bucks bought a disposable cellphone and/or a prepaid phone card. I know, because I’ve had to do it myself. And I also know because my S would “go dark” on me on the cellphone and email, and then work it for all it was worth to keep me on the hook.
Instead of writing her a letter, I would hire a private investigator for a couple of hours to tag her and get some photos. I have a feeling you will not like what the PI comes up with, but, maybe if you see for yourself that she has already moved on, you will be able to move on.
My S had me spinning so badly, that I actually considered hiring a PI to trail him. I wish to God I had, because I would have saved myself months of misery and been able to move on so much faster.
But, regarding the power of photos, end of last week a photographer who photographs a lot of charitable events sent me a photo of S taken last August. Apparently his databases must have S and I cross-referenced since we used to go to a lot of events together. Anyhow, I saw this photo of S with some man who obviously wasn’t me and I went ballistic. Because a mere 3 days after that event I was in court trying to save S’s sorry ass from being evicted from his apartment, and 2 days later I spent 10 grand taking him on vacation to Greece — and it was the worst vacation of my life. And that was on top of all the other “help” and all the other trips and yes, all the love I gave him.
If I had seen that photo when it was taken, suffice it to say I would have cut it off cold right then and there. But, even though I saw it after the fact, it actually helped me see that I am well rid of him. Because you see, even though I gave him all this help and was so good to him, he thought nothing of going out and screwing around behind my back. I couldn’t deny what was staring me in the face.
Even up to the end, when I broke it off with S, he was still denying everything. But, as the old saying goes, a picture is worth a thousand words.
What about the more you read, the more you see YOU want absolutely nothing to do with that girl…or the more you see the writing on the wall..you see a selfish, deceitful, conniving, cowardly person…
Good Grief:
Her car has been at the mechanic for 4 weeks?!?
I am a chick, and even I know that mechanics do NOT keep cars in the shop for that long.
This is unheard of, unless we have an Amy Fischer/Joey Buttafuco situation here.
Good Grief, I read the series of emails from you ex, detailing her car issues and phone issues, etc. I found myself thinking they were just excuses not to see you. She is obviously toying with you but not genuinely caring of you. And also, the drama!!! When People start in with me about how their car is broke, they dropped their phone in the toilet, and the dog ate their homework, etc……my eyes just glaze over. When my ex, the sociopath, starting pulling back from me after hooking me in, he used the same excuses: “My phone broke. I can get incoming calls but can’t make outgoing ones. I can’t come see you because……blah blah blah”. Sounds like you do so much for this girl, and she just throws you a few crumbs every once in a while.
Rosa:
Y’know I was thinking the same thing about the car. Hell, I owned a FIAT, and while that was in the shop constantly, I never even came anywhere close to 4 weeks.
Soc’s are notorious for creating the illusion of a relationship with very little time actually spent with you. In the 2-1/2 months it took me to fall in love with my ex, we only saw each other maybe 5 or 6 times. But he put up a lot of smokescreens to make it look like we had something. God only knows how many other women he was doing the same thing to. Matt is right. If you knew what she was up to, you probably wouldn’t like it.