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).
Tami:
I also agree with OxDrover.
Don’t be so concerned with “holding Biddy’s hand”, that you forget about YOURSELF.
As recently as July 18, 2009 @....... 8:37 a.m., she posted an exchange between the two of you on this site, and then posed the question to us of whether you (TAMI) were “just trying to cause problems or if you are really coming from a sincere place.”
So, she was questioning YOUR sincerity as recently as July.
And, if this little triangle goes bad, I think she will probably “turn the gun on you” again.
Be careful.
The same thing happened to me not too long ago with a blogger from right here on this site.
I agreed to speak to the person offline, because I felt like we had become close enough friends from chatting on this site, even though I watched this blogger post very hurtful comments to other LF members.
It happened….she turned the gun on me when I tried to talk to her offline. She basically wanted to use me as a mouthpiece/liason between herself and this site, because she could no longer post here.
I was a little hurt and disappointed, but not surprised.
I just chalked it up to another life lesson that I needed to learn.
So, be careful, Tami.
Triangle-type of situations are not really healthy for anyone.
Something to avoid, I think.
Style1 – this so reminds me of my recent dating “experience.”
“I wonder if the healthier that you get the less chance of meeting a mate”
I went out with this nice appearing well reknown architect and we had a great first date.. until he tried to force more than just an easy goodnight kiss.. but I pulled away and he was a gentleman but appeared needy and my guard went up..
We went out again.. .. it was nice.. okay.. we had some nice intelliectual converation.. then we went to lunch.. and he assisted me doing some things around my house.. and then he started talking.. that if a woman doesn’t put out by the third date and that younger women have sex on the first date.. he was pathetic.. beyond pathetic.. a sexually needy freak with no regard for women.. I talked to him philosophically about it all.. that sex should occur when both are ready etc.. by this time I am thinking this man is emotionally retarded.. ”
My last dating experience – This man was competely at a loss in regard to any emotional connection, and kept his life exciting by having a string of girlfriends – cast of thousands – don’t know how he could have any kind of long-term relationship. I totally let myself get flattered and seduced, I was a ripe target not having dated since 4 years ago when a ten year relationship had ended.
But he was so cold when the OFF switch was flipped, it gave me the willies. Show me a man who trains his 2 cats – that they may jump up on the couch beside him – but they cannot touch him, and he will not pet them!!!!!!!
LOL – when I saw that I just could not believe my eyes! This man was really into CONTROL in a big way.
Run away from the TRAINED CATS!! Far Far away!!!!
7steps, my cat is spoiled rotten. But I would rather stroke his lovely soft fur than the d–k of any psychopath! I think, over time I’ve lost all interest in sex and just prefer companionship, and my funny, crinkeled ear tabby is pretty darned good right now. I wouldn’t trade his loyalty, his appreciation, his sweet comfort for any jerk, at this point. I love it when he curls ’round my ankles, when he sits at my feet while I’m peeing (very devoted cat! LOL.) and the highest compliment of all: his cold wet nose in my ear and a very loud, “PURRRRRRR.”
People say cats are narcissistic, but I’m not so sure, maybe I’m the narcissist because I love how he adores me.
7steps, I didn’t miss your point, though. Who on earth would have the arrogance to try to train a cat? And anyone who was able to this extent has got to be really, really good at it, an artist of manipulation and conditioning. So yes. Run from the man who trains cats. Poor things.
I hope I’m not way off topic, but somewhere in my past I remember learning, reading, hearing this: the way to make a cat neurotic is to once when it approaches you, you feed it. The next time you kick it. The cat never knows what to expect. Aren’t we all a little bit like cats?
And then there’s this: If you are a prisoner, and someone feeds you bread and water but you stay alive, and he teaches you that you can’t survive without his bread and water, if he convinces you that if you try to escape he will kill you, and just as you’re ready to risk it, because you’re starving to death, and your survival instinct kicks in, and for the first time you’re going to make the break, then he appears with bread and water, and a morsel of, lets say, stew meat, you’ll stay. That’s the psychology of it. And these monsters are masters of the morsel. They make a study of exactly how much, (or little ) it takes to keep you captive. Honest. I’m sure of it.
yes, Kim, you’re right about the techniques they use, but they are even more cunning because they learned it as children. They learned to manipulate their parents or other authorities as children. They didn’t study it in a book. It’s now a natural part of how they operate: read faces, mimic expressions, push a button, get a response, withdraw, get a response, engage get a response. etc…
Nothing real is required. thats why my new technique is the baffle technique. I’m now like a keyboard with all the letters mixed up. He can push any button and he never knows what he’s gonna get from me. The old strategies don’t work, now HE’s the one feeling like he went down the rabbit hole.
Yes, but Skylar, why this need to keep playing the game? I undrstand the desire to beat the fucker at his owm game, but at what point do you realize that your whole life is orchistrated by the desire to beat him at his game? I would argue that it’s time to let the game go….Venture into your own territory. What knd of victory is this? Do you realize that this game playing is still all about him?
Have the courage to be all about you. You have not been your own girl since you were 17. Please stop trying to play this and just let go. LEARN TO BE YOU, AND HAVE A GENUINE LIFE.
He is still sucking you dry. Even if you’re winning at the game, he has you, because you’re playing. This is his game. This is not your game. Isn’t it time to find your own game and be on top of it?
Sky, Sorry, I know you’re up to your neck in feeling critisized. I will be here tomorrow, no matter what. And I think you are so smart, and such a warrior, and good and astute and clever, quick witted, educated and driven, I just want you to invest all that energy into YOU. not some stupid game designed by him. Okay. Enough. I hope you understand and don’t think I’m critisizing you. If you do, I can handle it, because I think you’re worth it.
Hi everyone,
It really struck a chord when nassaugirl said that she knew she was done, but it ripped her heart out to walk away. She also felt she’d never find a guy who would love her like that again, but still had the strength to walk away. Good for you, NG! This is exactly how I felt. I knew, walking away, that I may never have another chance at love and may never feel the way I felt with the S. But I also knew that I could not be with a pathological liar. I may be depressed and lonely, but I’m a thousand times better off without someone like that.
It took about a year to get totally free from him after going NC because I was working with the army to convict him of fraud, which kept him still in my life. During this time, I became fascinated with sociopaths and read everything I could about them. I wanted to warn everybody I knew. Now, after almost a year and a half of NC, the topic is not at the forefront on my mind any more. I have lost my fear and mistrust of men, and no longer expect everyone I meet to be a pathological liar. I do think there is life after the sociopath. I will say, however, that my eyes are open, and I am aware.
Style1, did that guy really tell you that older women are supposed to put out on the 3rd date? OMG, what is WRONG with these guys? That’s DISGUSTING!!!! It makes me so leary of dating. I get hit on by a lot of younger guys, but I know they only want one thing. It’s so creepy to suddenly be treated very differently by men because of my age. I am still the same person inside!
You know the one thing men love about older women? We understand men very well. And you know the one thing mean fear about older women? We understand men very well. LOL
Rosa, The exact same thing happened to me with the mole who is now banned from LF .I was foolish enough to agree to give her my personal email, as she seemed so friendly to me personallyto begin with,, but then I startd to notice her vile comments about other posters. her first emails to me were trying to set us up as ‘we 2 against the world, ‘ and running down some members of LF. I didnt buy into it, and told her so, in no uncertain terms.Then her loving emails to me turned into hate mail. calling me names and saying I was bad. I stopped opening them and deleted them unread. thankfully she has stopped sending them.You live and learn!Love, Gem.