We’ve discussed many of the sociopath’s traits, such as his missing empathy and compassion; his tendency to remorseless interpersonal exploitation; and proclivity to audacious acts of lying, deception and sundry other violating behaviors.
Now, I’m tempted to add to the mix what I call the sociopath’s tendency to “irrational optimism.”
By “irrational optimism,” I mean the sociopath’s irrationally optimistic belief, if not conviction, that he’ll either evade or, somehow, otherwise prevail over, the real, probable consequences of his actions.
Consider this brief, hypothetical interaction between a sociopath and his partner, who learns with certainty that he, the sociopath, has been cheating on her with three different women simultaneously:
Partner: How could you do that?
Sociopath: Do what?
Partner: Sleep with three different women behind my back. Are you f*cking demented?
Sociopath: First of all, that’s abusive. So stop right there and don’t abuse me. Second, I didn’t sleep with f*cking anybody. Not that I haven’t been tempted, given how lame our sex life is.
Partner: Why are you lying? I know who these women are, and I can prove you’ve been sleeping with them. Do you think I’m that f*cking stupid?
Sociopath: Let me ask you something. Why the hell would I sleep with three women and risk getting some f*cking STD? Think about it. You know me”¦or maybe you don’t? Does that make any sense?
The sociopath here is (or was) irrationally optimistic on two levels—first, that he’d be able to perpetrate this caper, undetected, indefinitely; and second that, once busted (as, now, he is) he’ll be able to squirm his way out of accountability.
We could address many aspects of this interaction, but I’d like to emphasize his last argument: “Let me ask you something. Why the hell would I sleep with three women and risk getting some f*cking STD? Think about it. You know me”¦or do you? Does that make any sense?”
This argument captures, I think, the sociopath’s “irrational optimism” beautifully. In offering the glibly insulting invitation to “think about it,” he makes a spectacle of his audacity and contempt: he really expects, and believes his partner should, accept his invitation [to think about it].
But even more than expecting her to “think about it,” which is outrageous enough, he expects her, in his irrational optimism, actually to be persuaded by his argument. In his irrational optimism, he is hopeful, if not confident, that she’ll choose to disbelieve the evidence she holds indisputably in her hands in favor of accepting his insulting logic.
How classically sociopathic is this?
More importantly, what contributes to the sociopath’s irrational optimism?
We might begin with his malignant sense of entitlement—that is, the sociopath’s belief that he is entitled to obtain the gratifications he wants. One of the most dangerous aspects of the attitude of entitlement is how it renders impotent—denudes of power—rule, limits and laws.
When you feel entitled to something, if it’s not accomodatingly forthcoming, you feel entitled to take it. You’ve laid, in your entitlement, a kind of psychic possession of what it is you want, so that now it becomes, in your mind, yours—specifically, your right to have.
And so if someone (or something) obstructs your seizing what now, in your mind, is your right to possess, then you are free to take it—to take, in fact, whatever is yours—by any means necessary.
Conferring this entitled status upon oneself encourages the irrationally optimistic view that, one way or another, accomodation looms”¦it must!
Closely related to this is the sociopath’s grandiosity: he believes he can and should succeed at his high-wire machinations because he’s that good, that clever and—it can’t be stressed enough—that entitled.
His grandiosity may take the form of thoughts like, “Sure, normal guys couldn’t pull this shit off, but I’m not your normal guy.”
And so, when you feel like you can do things that others can’t—especially things unsupported by “reality—”this is grandiosity. And grandiosity feeds, I believe, very directly, the sociopath’s tendency to irrational optimism.
Then there is the sociopath’s contempt, so inseparable from his grandiosity. As we discussed, the sociopath, in the example above, expects his insulting argument to succeed, either because he’s convinced he’s smart, clever and persuasive enough to be found so convincing, or else he’s convinced that his partner is dumb, naïve and/or desperate enough to believe him. (Or both!)
As a consequence, the sociopath’s contempt leaves him at constant risk of underestimating others, and overestimating himself. In his irrational optimism, fed by his contempt, he fails to appreciate how close he is always is—perhaps just one more reckless risk away—from being busted.
What else feeds the sociopath’s irrational optimism? How about his stupidity?
This may sound provocative, but let me explain. I suggest that blind faith supports a perspective of irrational optimism, and the sociopath operates with a kind of blind faith. That is, he operates in the blind faith that, somehow or other, he’ll escape accountability for his latest transgression.
Where does his blind faith come from? Two good sources, I’d suggest, are his grandiosity and arrogance—they blind him, I contend, to certain realities, effectively making him stupid on some level.
And his stupidity reinforces his irrational optimism.
Quite obviously, I’m not talking I.Q. stupidity, but rather judgement-level stupidity. The sociopath’s personality pathology mars his capacity to make wise, intelligent judgements in many circumstances.
(My use of “he” in this article is a convenience, not to suggest that females aren’t capable of the behaviors and attitudes discussed. This article is copyrighted © 2009 by Steve Becker, LCSW).
:Dxx I am keeping my Chin up, bit wobbly sometimes:)xxx Thanks you.x x
Ok, just wanted to let LF members know that I read their sh*tty experiences with predators:
CAmom
Notagain
Newstart12
Sherry Winter
LouiseGolem
Tami
Lillian (btw-gave the parasite a big, fat 10 on dontdatehimgirl)
If I missed a new member, forgive. Not intentional.
THANK YOU all for sharing. It’s hard, I know, honestly and candidly expressing the deep, sordid details of past involvements with sleazy predators (reduntant?). Or, maybe it’s not. Maybe it’s comparable to removing a cumbersome mountain straddling your shoulders.
But know this: You are believed and understood. Implicitly. Not only the hard earned wisdom and insight you have provided is beyond measure of worth, priceless but so is each of you…worthy, valuable, priceless.
Peace, Love and Joy ad infinitum
UNBELIEVABLE is all I can say.
As I’m driving to the counselors office (VERY short drive) I am starting to feel a little doubtful…..I have had LOT of closed doors in the past in my quest to find help for my son…..It has given me almost a chip on my shoulder when I approach someone for help in this matter…. I’ll ADMIT that.
Always the first question is “has he broken the law yet?”
I didn’t even know what she was (degree wise) if anything. She is a Licenensed Master Of Social Work & Clinically Certified Forensic Counselor. Whatever that is….I thought she might be a social worker because of her association with the police dept. She is not in the phone book and this clinic is run by minestry.
We went long. Lucky for me there was no appointment behind me. TWO hours. I only wish I had found this woman 2 years ago. After I went through my paperwork and what I had “prepared” to try and stay focused…….
She explained to me in detail EXACTLY what had happened to my son when his father had commited suicide. She drew me a diagram. Almost EVERYTHING she said, I KNEW what she was going to say before she even completed her sentence. Because everything she said about his “damaged self” is stuff that I have KNOWN these things all along because I have watched it unfold. But could only speculate as to my own “uneducated” opinion of this. Turns out my uneducated opinion was right on.
This theory she counsels by, is an old theory. Freud practiced this type of psychology, and might have even been founder of it. (she mentioned but I can’t remember if he was founder of these principles)
She answered more questions at the very end of this session than I would have believed POSSIBLE. This insight is something that I REALLY needed a few years ago.
If there is anyone who could help him. I believe she could do it.
The bad news of course is that he has repressed these things so deep inside of him (something I also knew) that it could take a long time for them to even begin to surface. She would have to gain his trust first.
To REALLY simplify:
He is basically like a 17 year old body with a 4 year old brain function. (obviously not intelligent wise)
HE DOES believe his own lies. His lies are his truth. Because he is thinking with a 4 year old capacity. (I’m not crazy for thinking he believes his lies)
She even gave me insite to why he hates me. (cause I asked) And it was VERY interesting to hear her input rather than me tell her what I thought. Her input was very much what I after much thinking and had concluded after so much soul searching.
She said W/O seeing him and just from my perspective and the trama he suffered and his behavior, yadda, yadda, her diagnosis would likely be Opositional defiant disorder….And of course if this isn’t nipped while young she used the S word.
I got to go now…. But will be back later tonight.
Wit that’s great news. I’m glad you may have found someone who can help your son. What relief you must feel. I myself, just got done with an appointment with a counselor at school. She’s a licensed pyschologist, and my main priority was to talk about my relationship with the ex and how to put my life back together. I asked how familiar she was with Sociopaths and she said she was, but she didn’t have much imput on the disorder past that. In fact she kept telling me not to label him and demonize him that way…lol…whether he’s got the disorder or not. And I tried to make it very clear that his personality disorder was the reason I was there. Ehhhh…i wasn’t super impressed, but what can I expect from a free college counselor. She was nice and did have some positive advice, but not sure if she really helped with what I was looking for. I might give her a second shot, if I feel I really need it. It’s nice to know that it’s there for free since I don’t have health insurance right now. But awesome Wit that you have found someone that can help your son!! 🙂
Dear Witsend,
I am so glad that you found validation and support from this woman. If you get nothing else out of this, that is worth its weight in gold. ((hugs))))
Erin,
Great advice! I sometimes regret NOT sticking up for myself to family and shared friends (we share all of the same group of friends from college). I heard some of the crap he made up about me, but I never cleared my name. I wanted to take the higher road and to be safe. It didn’t seem worth it, so I kept my mouth shut and went NC.
I miss my friends and family, so I sometimes regret this action. However, I am safe and I don’t know that I would have been before, at least not physically and emotionally. Your post made me have less regrets about my decision because it put it all into a more clear picture.
Oh and I love your healing humor!
Dear Witty, I am so glad that you’ve found some affirmation with your counselor……that you feel, finally that someone understands, but, for God’s sake it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to know that some of the really traumatic events in your sons life have taken their toll. Hasn’t!anyone else that you’ve talked to, understood this?
Didn’t you say that he’d been to psychologists before? Not to mention school counselors and school psychologists? etc.,etc ad infinitum. WTF! I’ve studied Psych 101, Child Psych, and Abnormal Psych, for a degree in Lit and I KNEW THAT MUCH.
Yeah!! You Altruistic educators… and you mentel health professionals. You just keep keep on keepin’ on!
I personally think they don’t give a damn.
They fall through the cracks. turn away, it’s not your fault, they fall through the cracks. It’s not your job, they slip… it’s not your fault they fall. Look away. Look away.
Something from my studies in English:
Nobody loves the genius child.
Kill him. Let his soul run wild.
I think, as I recall, that was Langstin Hughes, A Harlem poet, from the 1950?
Not trying to get on a soap box, but for Gods sake. Aren’t there red flags and warnings, isn’t there something we can do to help these kids that DO GET LOST and become criminals?
Isn’t there a point before it’s too late?