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).
Well, I could have pretty much predicted the fact that my last post would be ignored.
KIM!!!
kisses for pinky doodle.
kim frederick:
My father is an S and my mother is a malignant S bordering on S. I was on the treadmill today trying to get over my fury at a stunt my mother pulled today. I thought back to how much therapy I have been through trying to “resolve” my issues with my parents. I finally came to the conclusion that Freud may trace all our issues to our first bowel movements, but who the hell has the time to waste dredging through all that old nonsense?
I’ve come to your place — I’m the only one who can make myself happy. I am responsible for my happiness. I have gotten to the place that when the day comes where I put my parents into the ground I will not have a single regret.
Do I think we all have to come to the realization and understanding of how we have been repeating certain early in-grained patterns in our lives? Absolutely. But, that said, we’ve all got to declare that the statute of limitations has run on parental war crimes. We all have to get on with our lives.
Ditto the relationships with the Ss in our lives. At some point we all have to consciously throw the switch in our brains and focus on other things than the S. It boils down to how much more of our lives do we want to waste on the people who have done us so much harm in our lives?
Tomorrow will be a year since I drove off S. I am happier today than I have ever been in my life. Tonight I am making osso bucco for my significant other (I’ve decided to upgrade him from newguy status). I also made my brownies which are so good that people tell me that sex pales in comparison to them. Things are pretty good.
Now if I could just solve that pesky unemployment problem…
Kim,
I just saw your post!
I don’t know how to heal without looking into my childhood and I don’t want to do that either.
I’m not sure I understand what you are asking so I’m just going to take a chance. Forgive me if I’m wrong
I once heard that if someone effected you that you had not forgiven and they were dead to sit a chair down in front of you and talk to them as if they were there. If this is what you are getting at. It sounds silly but you could say, “I blamed you for this and that and I want you to know that I realize you did the best that you could. I want to apologize for blaming you the last years of your life” and so on. I have done it with my eyes closed and imagining I was looking at them. I’ve done it with people that are still alive even, sometimes they don’t know what it is and don’t really need to know, but for me to go on i needed it.
It worked for me to move past some things and be responsible for the here and now (in some things). There are other things I’m still like a child and can’t seem to grow up.
Anyway, I’m sorry for not understanding exactly. I’m sorry your post didn’t get caught, I know how that can feel.
Love, Hugs, and Prayers, Heavenbound
Matt:
Congratulations on the No Contact anniversary date!
You made brownies?
You could turn your significant other into a hot fudge brownie sundae.
The sheets will be a mess, but I guarantee you will forget about that pesky unemployment problem. 😉
Rosa:
I’m still trying to figure out the guy ahead of me in the check-out line at the Food Emporium today. All he had was 3 large tubs of Cool Whip. The mind boggles.
Matt:
Not even any strawberries to go with all that Cool Whip??
That’s hardcore.
Matt – Congrats on the no-contact anniversay but even more *congrats* on “the having a happy healthy relationship” status. I am always inspired by your newfound happiness – and especially so given all that I know about the journey that you have made. from my earliest readings here, your words about the destruction the S wrought in your life helped me understand what had happened to me and the universality of the nature of sociopaths. That was a mouthful but I think you get it.
I also can appreciate how you (and so many others) have shared how your childhood/parents shaped your ealy life in ways that made S behavior seem “normal.” Ditto for me – and just like you I have come to a place where I will have no regrets when my mother leaves this earth. there is no “resolution” to the issues with her beyond that, and I accept that reality.
On a less therapeutic note… Given the lack of sex some LF’ers are enduring I think you either need to ante up some brownies or the recipe if your brownies are THAT good! 😉
Enjoy your evening… and hello to all the rest of you wonderful “club” members!
Hecate’s Path
Skylar,
I read your ex’s old email to you where he was accusing you of being a drug addict…..this is coming from a drug dealer, correct?!!!
Wow, this article hits the nail on the head. I observed this type of stupidity and blind faith for the 2 months I dated the S. He would lie very boldly about things that he was caught in the middle of, and expect me to believe him (which I did at first because he was SO convincing. I thought there’s no way he’s not telling the truth, as convincing as he sounds). Then there was the most blatantly stupid act of his entire career in con artistry. He called my bluff when I told him to stay out of my life or I’d turn him in to the army for adultery. He completely ignored me, thinking I’d never turn him in. Not only did I turn him in for adultery, but when I found out the army suspected he was committing fraud, I volunteered to be their star witness. He could have gotten away scott free, but because of his arrogance, stupidity and underestimation of me, he hung himself out to dry. He got convicted of fraud and adultery and punished by the army. I think that is why sociopaths always fail. They are so stupid and they underestimate others’ intelligence.