The “sociopath,” boiled down, is someone who routinely does, and takes, what he wants, unconcerned with the impact of his behavior on others. Nothing in my mind defines his essence more than this concise, factual description. He is rather unique, and thus diagnosable as a sociopath, to this precise extent.
Sure, we’ve discussed this before, but it always merits, in my view, fresh reconsideration. And so let me add, I think, an important caveat: The sociopath doesn’t necessarily feel he has the “right” to what he’s pursuing, or planning to take.
Rather, he doesn’t feel he needs the right. He just needs the want.
Simply wanting what he wants, with or without the right to it, meets his standard for laying claim to his quarry.
Because after all, you may ask the sociopath, “Did you have a ”˜right’ to take that? To steal it?” And he may answer, with intellectual honesty, “No. I realize, intellectually, that I had no right to what I took.”
Which gets to the nub, the essence, of his condition: His” right” to what he wanted wasn’t relevant, didn’t even enter his thinking; rather, his wanting it was the sole factor necessary to support his comfortable, non-conflictual pursuit of it.
To sum up, the sociopath’s disordered essence is captured best in his pattern of taking, without remorse, what intellectually he may very well know doesn’t belong to him—he has no right to it—yet he takes it anyway.
To be clear: when I say that the sociopath intellectually can understand he may lack the “right” to what he’s taking, I’m not suggesting that he lacks a sense of entitlement. Quite the contrary: his sense of entitlement is all the more astounding for his intellectual awareness that he may lack the “right” to what he wants, yet still takes it. In doing so, he is exhibiting self-entitlement, and attitudes of contempt, in their gaudiest, most audacious forms.
One always must beware of oversimplifying complicated concepts. The sociopath’s disorder is complex on many levels. Yet on some levels the sociopath’s mentality isn’t so complicated at all. In some respects it’s pretty simple.
In this article I suggest the sociopath is, essentially, that strange, disconcerting, disruptive individual with a history, and pattern, of taking from others what doesn’t belong to him with an impoverished sense of shame and remorse. When you confront an individual with this history and pattern, you are dealing with a sociopath.
What he takes, and even how he takes it, are less relevant considerations that that he takes, with no right.
(This article is copyrighted © 2011 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of male gender pronouns is strictly for convenience’s sake and not to suggest that females aren’t capable of the behaviors and attitudes discussed.)
My garden grows very well……now that the outhouse blew up and it was fertalized! 🙂
EB…the color 7? Don’t you mean the number 7?
Oh…I’m so lost…but I understand what you mean even if I’m not sure how a number…a color….a smell….oh never mind. Yeah, exactly. It’s like that! 😀
Exactly! 🙂
:). Lol. Yep but ironically I’ve learned something… I’ll call it my 3 steps in dealing with people my gut screams no to.
1) knowing something’s off- hence my confusion yesterday
2) irritation and anger- hence calling it last night
3) questioning trying to understand it.
Wtf- quite the pattern… Very familiar!!
Oxy keep that skillet handy- may I never go past 1 again!
🙂
Coping….even when things look bleak and horrid…..it’s important to ‘get the lessons’. There are lessons everywhere in life……
Good going girl! Growth!
Now….hang onto those lessons and remind yourself of them eachtime you feel confused, off balance, egg shelly etc…..you’ll know exactly where its coming from….and it’s up to you to pay attention and take action!
Add this to your list of what you ‘KNOW’ and never doubt it.
YEAH!
Waiting for the phone to ring is driving me nuts. Everytime it rings I’m hoping for that call for the second interview, but usually it’s a bill collector or some representative from a college. I gave 75 flu shots this morning-I guess I don’t have a fear of giving shots anymore. It was a easy way to make a little money.
Coping-you’re gonna be alright. Just keep talking to all of us. It will get better and it won’t seem like you’re in such a dark place.
Coping,
LOL Yep, 1-2-3, we have to keep those things in mind. When we have a “WTF moment” we have to realize that it is most likely SOME ONE ELSE not US that is the problem. I think I have always gone into knee jerk**”what am I Doing wrong?”** when there was a WTF moment, when in fact, the problem was usually not me, but my reaction and self-blaming when someone else was the real problem.
I had a problem with the same thing this past week and I kept trying to appease someone who was unreasonable….and you cannot appease them. If you “fix” one of their problems by giving in to them, they will find another thing that you did wrong for you to fix, and so on, until you are doing hand stands, walking a tight rope, balancing a 20 foot bar with your feet, while knitting a head scarf with needles the size of a pin. Even then the balancing act isn’t good enough to suit them or make them get off your arse!
So if someone doesn’t like my life the way it is running nor how I treat them, I don’t automatically assume I am the one that is WRONG any more! I step back and think, “is this person being reasonable”? If the answer is NO then I go into “don’t give a fark” mode….and just spend time in my garden working with the potted plants.
You are learning, Coping, so don’t be too hard on yourself. I’ll only hit you with the skillet when you do things like breaking no contact or doing something you KNOW is really “stoooooopid.” Just getting triggered—well, we’ve all had that happen and it may happen to any of us at any time—but we support each other and we’ll come through it all. (((hugs))) and blessings from God!
EB I love the smell of crayon’s, specially the grey ones, brings back so many memories, just color me blue….I have been hyper anxious today, I am prolly over reacting but when I went to the mailbox today there were some ear plugs on the road, those litle blue sponges on a yellow string..yep he wore them at his place of work, have not seen any of em in 3 + years – tell me it was a coincidence and I am makin a mountain out of a yellow string please…
Oxy,
YEah to answering Coping. I remember thinking how I had to change into a mean person. That is a person with boundries who says NO to opportunists and predators. I used to think everyone had the right to speak and that meant I had to listen to them and give them equal consideration. WHAT POPPYCOCK. I had learn to let someone be angry and just walk away. What a doormat I was! And it was a big deal when WTF moments turned into I’m outta here moments. It did take some time to learn when someone was stepping over my boundries though, it took a LOT for it to get to the point of hurting. Now I recognize a problem BEFORE getting to the pain. Yay for me.
Thanks, Everyone!
Guess the “newbie” (that would be me) was gullible enough to actually believe that all registered posters are basically honest people. Obviously, sick people derive pleasure from yanking chains and creating chaos online as much as they do in real life.
I’m usually much more astute than this, but I’m also living a very surreal life at the moment. Whenever I receive Google alerts that pertain to my soon-to-be-ex-husband, I automatically find myself reading the articles as an “interested observer” of someone else’s life. My wounds are still raw and I’m also still cleaning up his messes, so maybe I’ll recognize the signs when I’ve gotten past the messes and spent more time here.
Bless everyone who cares enough to honor truth!