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.)
bella – i would make a list of everything that he has done and take it to the police. do it with as little emotion as possible – as they say, ‘just the facts, ‘mam”. doing this will start to build a paper trail. When asked why you didn’t report it before tell them you are ‘afraid for your life’ , ‘frozen with fear’ and weren’t thinking rationally.
edited to add: document document document. if you can afford a motion sensor camera, install one – catch him on camera. document everything as many ways as possible.
Lizzy, I probably don’t have to tell you that if you see a suspicious person in your neighborhood, call the police! I’ve had a stalker for the last few years who likes to leave stuff on my windshield around the holidays (he is a benevolent stalker). I figured out who it was (he’s a few bubbles off plumb), and I had the police check him out. He lives in the apartments across the way and watches the residents here out the window. It’s creepy. Anyway, they can run a criminal background check in case he’s a sex offender or has a record.
My stalker left me an acoustic guitar for Xmas on my windshield (yes, he left a guitar in a soft case on my windshield). I enjoy playing the guitar, and it’s perfect for camping trips. Ironically, it was my favorite Xmas present.
Is Louise around? Louise, if you are around and reading this, I did go see The Human Centipede II at the theater at the midnight showing. I won’t spoil it for you or anything, but I heard a few people threw up in the theater. LOL
My neighbor’s husband just had to call the police cuz this crazy schizphrenic lady just pulled out scissors and came at is wife with them. I thought that this lady just hated white people, cuz everytime I say good morning to her, she totally ignores me. Turns out the police know her well. Before the cops came he chased her down the street and she tried to stab him and he tried to grab her and she took off running.
I told him what happened with this guy and he is going to put an old pair of work boots on my steps and gave me his cell #. He told me that if the guy comes back and talks to me to go ahead and engage him in conversation and text him and he will be down here faster than the police-he’s only 4 houses down.
omg star – you are too funny… you kept it.
My stalker left me an acoustic guitar for Xmas on my windshield (yes, he left a guitar in a soft case on my windshield). I enjoy playing the guitar, and it’s perfect for camping trips. Ironically, it was my favorite Xmas present.
Bella-yes still tell the police and don’t wait any longer. Do it!
thanks One/Joy…… I will do that……..
Stargazer….you made me giggle about the guitar on your windshield! Most stalkers are there to take, but for that one time you actually got something good out of it!
Liz,
I think that’s a good plan of action, talking to the neighbor’s daughter and then calling the police together. When a neighborhood shows solidarity, the cops pay more attention.
The guy had no problems testing your boundaries. I think you did pretty well, considering you weren’t prepared. When a strange spath approaches me, I find it’s best if I don’t look in their eyes. Once you do that they get fixated on you, I think, (not sure).
Consider putting a real security camera hidden near your door or windows and a FAKE one, mounted high up over the entrance, where it can’t be reached.
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everyone is posting so fast, I can’t keep up. Liz, so you already told the cops? The workboots are a good idea, I think.
Wow Elizabeth….some neighborhood today! stay safe….
Lizzy
Wanna bet budget cuts? Still, go see if your friend is avail for a friendly cuppa. Keep your face presence. Just good pr ya know? I think you’re fine tonight. But I still think you need to learn the lesson I did, when someone asks a direct question, answer with a question. My therapist taught me that. It’s a method to take charge. And I am all about taking charge of my life.
Nighty nite.