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.)
yes Near, I have a glock and I handle it well. I have a permit to carry it but have been leaving it home a lot lately. The crime in our city has skyrocketed again in the last 3 weeks or so and I live in a quiet neighborhood that is one of the few mostly safe ones left in the city. I don’t like feeling the uneasy feeling like this. Trust me, in relation to the firearm, I took a class to get my permit, and you have to be ready to shoot or don’t get the permit. I hope I never have to use it but I am prepared in case I have to.
You see I had broken my ankle from fleeing him, and was on pain killers at a friends house. The night before he threatened me and I had told him I was no longer afraid of him. He told me “I had just made the biggest mistake of my life”.The next day while sleeping with painkillers in me for my ankle he woke me and handed me a drink…why I took it…why he was in the house when I was there to be safe from him I don’t know……. I remember thinking “this tastes wierd” and “OMG he wouldn’t do something to me would he”??????? I was woken up that night, shook awake to all my children around me saying I had made a text msg. “cutting them from my life” that I no longer wanted anything to do with them!!!!!”.. You have to understand that for 3 days I was fuzzy and I do not remember one word of that night. But now whenI try to tell them I was drugged…I look as crazy as he has painted me to be! I an’t win this! This is what I have pieced together and been told. But they have that message, from me……and they have never spoken to me again. Since then he continues to feed them lies and lies and lies that feed into that I really did that. You could have boiled me in oil I would NEVER have renounced my children They were my life.Part of the evidence he stole from me was I had addresses he had googled that placed him into the “hood” earlier that day…where he could have bought something and put it in my drink. All I know is I drink diet coke and the last thing I remember is it was like gatorade…..but wierd. And, I have lost my family! The same week he had neighbors lined up to take care of our yard work…said we were not going to be living here anymore?????? news to me!!!but I was still drugged and didn;t know what the H was going on….., but I had NEVER spoken of selling my home that my son and I lived in for the past 17 years.I had a job!!! Also found out he had people lined up to walk through our house-2 couples that wanted to buy 3 days after he drugged me……and I said no way! and he left, walked out the door. He was trying to get me away from here, and I think the ultimate plan was either kill me and have it look like a suicide, or once he joked to me ” I’ll have you committed”….and that seems to be what he was trying to do except I found out all kinds of stuff on him having done this to 3 previous women, teen porn etc. so he went running.
Lizzy: They hired him knowing about his past. 🙁 I don’t trust my school now. I wonder who else has a shady history around me.
That man in near your home is a more serious threat, though. Atleast the guy at my school doesn’t know where I live, unless he followed my mom. I wonder if he can check the school records to see…
I just your home isn’t broken into. I know the feeling. I’ve been parnoid lately about locking the house up at night. 🙁
Bella-I am almost completely NC with my whole family accept dad and stepmom. I only correspond with one brother on facebook occasionally and only text with them on holidays/birthdays. I have 100% complete NC with my mother and do not even read emails if she sends them-I hit DELETE.
The point of me saying all this is that now I feel such a sense of peace and calm in my life since I don’t have the drama/toxicity. A lot of people can’t relate to situations like mine-all alone w/o family, but they don’t know what I’ve been through with them. Yes, I am the black sheep of my family and it used to bother me, but now I could care less. I value the calm much more.
Elizabeth….stay safe!
Lizzy,
You know I am your head cheerleader. But at this moment, I am concerned. LIKE ME, you answer direct questions honestly. AND LIKE ME, you REALLY need to learn to be more discerning about it. It’s not easy b/c it’s practically in our dna. BUT YA GOTTA STOP ANSWERING PEOPLE who ask direct questions. It’s NONE of their beeswax.
I learned to answer a direct question with a direct question. Takes a LOTTA practice but ya know what? I seem to get a lotta practice!!
9 or 45?
Near-you know I don’t like this feeling at all. This guy obviously had an issue over the fact that I didn’t want to talk to him. It bothers me because I am future cop girl and I am normally not afraid of anything-except losing my job again. BTW, I finally got a full time one that I am starting on Monday-after 8 months.
I am hearing a lot of noise outside tonight and I don’t like it. A ton of people walk past my house on the way to and from the ferry. Cars are driving down the street a lot too because my street is the only way out of the neighborhood after getting off the ferry. I’m afraid I may not sleep well tonite and now I am starting to sound like my N neighbor-LITTLE MISS I’M AFRAID OF EVERYTHING.
Liz,
REALLY? death penalty for raping a child? wow, I’d like to find a way to get my spath to move to Louisiana… I don’t believe he’s stopped raping children. Maybe he’ll slip up in his old age and get caught.
Bella,
gray rock is what you do when you find yourself in the company of a spath that you want to get rid of (I know, that was a redundant statement, since we want to get rid of all spaths).
Since spaths are attracted to excitement and drama, they always pick fights, fake cry, make accusations, throw insults etc…
So what we do is we re-direct the conversation to the most emotionless, mundane and boring topics: plants, gardens, toe fungus, eczema, and acne. Cooking and house cleaning tips are good too. Use a monotone voice, wear drab colored clothing. Believe it or not, but being bored makes a spath wish he were dead. They can’t stand it. They perceive it as a type of anxiety with no outlet. They might try harder to slime you, but if you are aware of why they are doing it, you can refrain from participating in the drama. Eventually, they slither away.
Near,
I think you will have to get advice from someone outside the school system. You have to be very careful because spaths are everywhere and they protect each other. Many of us have learned that when we try to get justice, the shepards turn out to be wolves disguised as shepards.
When I read that about blocking/deleting your Mom’s texts, I get it…..but also I know that is “why” they are doing it, but in this case it should’nt be. They have blocked me and gone on with their lives thinking they are getting peace from a crazy Mom…., and the longer it goes I know the less they need/miss me and this is the “new normal? and the P won. This is what he wanted: to take the family from me that he knew was so important,that he always wanted but didn’t thave. so he wasnt going to let me have it either.
There is so much about blocking people, but when you are the one blocked it is so painful and hurtful because then communication breaks down and everyone believes what they believe and there is no room for restoration, forgiveness and healing.
Thank you for caring…….
I understand Skylar, and saw it in him alot. Boredom was worse then death for him! I will refrain, and I am going NC forever. thank you to my new friends, I really do feel better.