Sociopaths who posture as insightful and self-aware are some of the most dangerous predators around.
When I use the terms pseudo insightful and pseudo sensitive, I’m referring to the sociopath’s manipulative efforts to seem some combination of vulnerable, self-aware, sensitive and compassionate.
For some sociopaths this deception is conscious, while for others it is so seamlessly woven into their modus operandi as to feel (for them), at least in the moment, almost authentic.
Even the normal individual, low in sociopathic traits, may struggle to distinguish his deception from authenticity when finding himself “performing” in a mode in which he feels masterfully confident and comfortable—for instance, pitching a sale; or making a presentation, or speech.
But what factors make the sociopath’s “insight” and “sensitivity” pseudo versus authentic?
There is, first of all, the manipulative function of the sociopath’s pseudo sensitivity. Authentically insightful individuals use their insight and self-awareness not merely to better protect themselves and their interests, but also to better understand themselves and others.
Sociopaths, however, always wanting something from others, oriented as they are to wanting to take something from others, use their “pseudo” insight and self-awareness for exploitive purposes.
For instance, the sociopath’s interest isn’t to get to know and understand you better for purposes of increasing his depth of connection with you; rather, his interest to establish unobstructed access to you is about positioning himself to take something from you that he wants—whether you’re ready to offer it or not, and whether it’s in your best interest to offer it or not.
In other words, the sociopath is never interested in you; he is always, and only, interested in what he can take from you.
This applies also to the sociopath’s invitation to appreciate his pseudo display of vulnerability. This may take the form of his “startling sensitivity” and self-awareness. If he reads you correctly—as someone, say, who values vulnerability and substance—then he may regale you with “apparent” evidence of his capacity to be wounded; to manifest sensitive emotions; to position himself as someone who’s “in touch” with his feelings.
As always, how much he believes his performance in the moment (versus consciously recognizing it as bogus or manipulative) varies from sociopath to sociopath and from circumstance to circumstance.
Paradoxically, a more “self-aware” sociopath will recognize his fraudulence better than a less self-aware sociopath, who may be more prone to denial, self-delusion, and the belief that, at least temporarily, he really is the role he’s playing.
Regardless, sociopaths play the “self-aware,” “vulnerable” card (consciously or not) ultimately for grooming purposes—specifically, for purposes of softening your defenses and encouraging, coaxing out, your vulnerability.
This is because the less guarded, the more disarmed you are—in a word, the more vulnerable you are—the greater (the sociopath calculates) are his chances of taking from you what he wants.
Now let me apply some of these ideas to a hypothetical, real-life scenario: Let us say you are on a blind date with a very charismatic, charming sociopath. There is seemingly very intense chemistry. He watches you in a very flattering, lusting way, feasting his eyes on you all night. He tells you how attractive he finds you, that he’s mesmerized by you.
Now he isn’t necessarily lying. He could be lying, we know that, in which case his manipulation is that much more blatantly and manifestly sociopathic. But it’s also possible that he isn’t lying—that is, that he feels, in the moment, that what he’s telling you he feels is true; or, that he’s convinced himself that everything he’s telling you is true.
And so his sociopathy can’t necessarily be traced to his lying, because in this instance he may not perceive himself as lying, and, in a certain sense, he may not be lying. His sociopathy, rather, can more accurately be identified in his underlying, preexisting agenda which, in our hypothetical scenario, come hell or high water, is to “nail” you.
He made this his mission the moment he laid eyes on you and found you sexually attractive enough to make this his intention. He feels quite thrilled—perhaps even a little giddy and delighted—that you’ve proven attractive enough (in a sense, cooperative enough) to elicit his lust, which now enables him to pursue his agenda with you.
I don’t mean to suggest that this is the only agenda our hypothetical sociopath could be pursuing with you. It’s possible that he (or another sociopath) might play things differently, by approaching his interests with more or less patience; more or less calculated, disguised subterfuge.
And it’s possible that our sociopath, or a different sociopath, on this same first, blind date, might have an entirely different set of intentions, warranting a very different approach to meeting them. For instance, he or she may be a golddigging sociopath—a financial predator—less than a sexual exploiter.
However, this is what my hypothetical sociopath wants in this particular situation; accordingly, he’s going to pull out all the stops to land you in the “sack” or, one way or another, land himself in your pants.
Because all that matters—and in essence, what it always and only boils down to—is what he wants.
And so our sociopath, on meeting you and establishing his sexual interest, feels glad, elated, even excited that you bring something he wants. He may feel, beyond that, primitive gratitude that you haven’t disappointed him in this respect. Nothing, after all, could be more depresssing, more boring and less tolerable than, on his having met you, his discovering that, alas, you have nothing to give him that he wants.
Incidentally, this experience—his experience—of your uselessness elicits any number of possible reactions, including irritation, resentment, utter contempt, annoyance, and excruciating disappointment and boredom.
It is bad enough (for you) that you are only, and will never be more than, an object to the sociopath. However, for the sociopath, the fact that you are always only an object to him isn’t necessarily a problem; it is when your usefuleness as an object has run its course that the sociopath is most displeased and agitated, and when he is most likely to unmask himself as the cold, heartless person he is.
However, in our hypothetical scenario, as we’ve established, you do indeed have something he wants: he finds you gorgeous. And so in his relief, in his gladness, in his heady gratitude that you have something he wants—something that he can now can set about taking—a psychological transmutation occurs.
The sociopath’s gratitude, on discovering that you have something he wants, becomes primitively transmuted into a form of idealization—of you!
And in his primitive, corrupt idealization, the sociopath is prone to convincing himself, and you, of the sincerity of his ebulliant flattery and appreciation. So much so that when, as previously noted, he tells you he’s mesmerized by you, he may mean it, or think he means it, and he may seem and, indeed, be sincere when he says this.
But what mesmerizes him is you-the-object, not you-the-person. He is mesmerized not by the substantive you, but by his fantasy of what he imagines you will give him, or what he’ll soon coax from you or, if necessary, take from you.
(This article is copyrighted (c) 2010 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of male gender pronouns is for convenience’s sake, not to suggest that females aren’t capable of the behaviors discussed.)
Dear DEs,
I am so sorry that you have had such pain, and sometimes we do feel that God has turned his back on us, but that is not the way it is….we can’t always SEE how things are designed, but I believe there is a reason, and that some good will come out of things if we just keep our faith.
I read here a while back (a post quite a while ago) where a blogger told me that I had kept her from committing suicide. And I thought about that, and realized that there was GOOD came out of my pain, not only for me, but for others as well.
I’m not sure, and maybe you will never know, what good will come out of such a horrible thing, but your experience will help someone else. SHE is no longer in pain, and sometimes death is a release from pain. (((((Des))))))
Don’t worry, about your Mike here, there is the odd troll that comes here from time to time, but your Mike is a smart man, and a caring man, and he will be safe here–there are those of us here who love him and are glad you are both here.
He caught on quickly to the double speak. My (((Hugs)))) to you both andj prayers for your peace. Oxy
LTL:
I think what kids really want to know when they ask that question…..is…..will they be okay?
That is all we can reassure them of…..
After all…..NO ONE has died and come back to chat about it…..set up a comfort business for stuff to sell to make the possible afterlife, heaven…..or whatever you believe more comfy….
Ya know….
I tell my kids…..that, it’s important to live a good life, be a good person and treat people well. After that….it’ll all be good.
I say, life is for the living, and I know the bond we share will always be there….in life and death…..so be good peeps, do your best and live well and don’t worry about what you can’t define.
The comfort part I gave them was about the bond we share….I’ve told them since they were tiny…we’ll always be together……and I BELIEVE THIS….
Even if it’s me shooting lighting bolts there way for doing something crazy….
I think you did great….it is the hard question…..
My youngest really nailed me on the sex question……wouldn’t suffice with the basics…..at 5 I found myself having a very detailed, off guard sex chat with her….
The main thing is…..we may not have all the answers….BUT THEY KNOW THEY CAN COME TO US TO ASK!!!!
Keep those doors open girl….good JOB!!!
Erin — THANK YOU FOR SHARING. I will share that with him for sure — and the part about shooting lightening bolts their way for doing something crazy will make him laugh! He is doing ok… not back to himself yet or eating, but taking 9ounces every hour and staying on top of his blood sugars and getting smiles here and there so I know we are on the right track!
A friend of mine once shared the time he told his daughter about the birds and the bees. He was age appropriate (think she was 6 or 7) answered questions talked about two people loving and feeling good together and when all was said and done. She stood up and exclaimed “Wow, Dad I think Im really going to like sex when Im a grown up” — he wasnt expecting that AT ALL!!!! LOL
Thanks again for sharing your thoughts about my sons question. xo
Hi Des and AMike,
I so appreciated your words and how you expressed your concern about a pretender.
I had read some of those odd posts from the other Mike and found them quite disturbing as did many.
Kudos to you for “taking the bull by the horns”!
I am not judging just saying how uncomfortable they made me feel. Maybe just my hypersensitivity.
I am so sorry you are feeling so lost and helpless over your circumstances Des. I don’t know all the details but I can relate to your questions and doubt in God and yourself. and humanity.
Evil wins a point when it takes a physical or emotional soul or maybe several. We left in the “game” still have a chance to keep Evil from winning more points. Evil took the physical soul of your friend (relative?) but PLEASE don’t let Evil win by taking your emotional/spiritual soul along too. I don’t know how you will do that, but we must or Evil keeps taking and destroying and WINNING. You made a point somewhere above about looking for the reaction not the answer. Does this apply here???
I wish you whatever you need to come out of the funk Evil has put you in.
(((hugs)))
I’ve never been good at riddles. Your writings made me think of riddles that I understood.
Seems I’m always doing post scripts….too much I’d like to say but don’t want to go on and on.
I wanted to say thanks to Mike as well for thinking of me and wanting to come to my defense as a “damsel in distress”. I have not received empathy from many males in my circumstances. My oldest and one of my best friends was a male. He died at 51 3 years ago of a heart attack. His name was Mike too. One of the dearest souls you could ever meet. Taken way too soon.
LTL – re talking ot children about death. to this day i remember the first time my mom and i talked about death. i remember how bewildered i felt. nothing she said made sense, but i do remember her soothing me by her presence.
i think i would tell a child, ‘i don’t know’, and address specific questions and fears. many kids fear the dark – so death as an unknown might contain the dark. i think it is part of our job to help kids not fear the unknown – regardless if it’s the first day of school or death. i think we can treat it a bit casually, too. i know kids who are freaked about spiders cause one of their parent’s are…and other kids who gravitate toward finding out about all things large and small.
asking about the furniture – i know he’s trying to figure out if ‘death’ is a physical ‘place’ – but it’s still quite charming.
all best wishes for his good health ltl.
One-step,
Thanks…I definitely did say “I dont know” and “you are asking very good questions that everyone wonders about too”… I treated it as casually as I could, and have shared the thoughts from LF with him and we kind of agreed it could be as far off as 91 years away for him if he’s lucky (or not depending on what life will be like 91 years from now 🙂
That night, he was overwhelmed with tears and fear and cute as a button at the same time…from really serious questions for a 9 yr old to the “like, will there be furniture, will I still have my arms, and where will I go/what will i do? I said well I know if theres a lego store there – thats where Ill find you! Just to get him to smile 🙂
Thanks so much everyone. I know we mostly stick to conversations of the toxic relationships in our lives, and boy do we need to focus on the healing and recovering from them…but its nice to be able to share so many different subjects/topics at LF as well.
Hope your neighbor has moved out – and that you are finding more peace in your days/nights too!!
[Des]
i be so wrong many times now.
I be to have lost favor with the Almighty. bitterness has seeped into mine bones.
Mine time in this world broke me.
I thought not it be possible.
Don’t hold too much faith in mineself. for i am lost now. i so lost faith in the world and lost faith in humanity with Odalina’s murder. Why would i be allowed to so see that and not be so able to stop it?
what test did i fail?
[/Des]
Des, when we hurt, we are healing.
Our thoughts and the experiences that form our common sense contrast each other. That’s what we mean by the saying about not having our cake and eating it at the same time. Our thoughts form the metaphors for our languages and religions. And without reconciling them with our observations, our languages and religions become exaggerated into superstitions.
It sounds like your thoughts are grinding and grinding on themselves, and they are filling your field of vision, eclipsing your intuition.
For your thoughts, consider this: When you distrust yourself, you are *trusting* in yourself that you are untrustworthy. Cynicism is a *faith* that you aren’t missing out on life.
Maybe this is a failure on my part to comprehend your account of your practices and behavior, but I don’t imagine you out in the world literally speaking to others in the [noun] be [verb] idiom your practicing here. I imagine instead, where you can, in the places on the internet where Mike’s faith leads him to, when you have a choice, you simply choose over pretense the play of your own nature. This I feel I understand, and I understand is subject to the panic of others (prompting my own participation here, for which the negative consensus to what I say here seems to provide an example).
Implicit in what we call the 80/20% rule is the notion that out of a suite of options, the best option is 4 or 5 times more beneficial than the next best option. Otherwise there’d be no place for the ratio the rule refers to. But we can’t think our way to genius, because if we could think our way to genius, we’d be able to teach genius, which we all know doesn’t happen.
It sounds like you hurt because your body has faith in your genius, but this truth is lost in a field of vision dominated by your thoughts. If someone could tell you the wisdom, you wouldn’t hurt. And you could maybe tell us for yourself your trip is worth it. But there is no one to tell it to you, so to find it, you have to go out and make more mistakes, rule out the dead ends, and find from practice the options that are 4 or 5 times more beneficial. To find the wisdom.
Maybe you will get lost and won’t be able to find the wisdom you need. But you aren’t the only one looking for it. And whoever else does find it will see you as his or her sister. But if it is you who finds it, you can tell us all, and we will all benefit.
In the meantime, to endure the pain, keep in mind the play of your own nature that is so plain from where the rest of us are reading.
This is my motto… no formula involved…no theories or ratios…
Just be.
Be yourself. Dont be afraid to be yourself…complete with mistakes, knowledge, answers, questions, fear, and strength.
I do not feel responsible for changing the world nor do I desire to be a genius. I learn and grow from experiences – both good and bad. I learn and grow from my mistakes, from looking inward as well as from others around me.
Wisdom comes from experience as well as being given the gift of it!
When we are in pain, we must know we have not only ourselves to get us through, but we have others to turn to who can help us find our peace again – from their experiences and knowledge.
Im not sure why it matters to you (Mike)- what Des’ choices are. Or why you have to even imagine what way she chooses to live her life, here or elsewhere? I cant relate to why its even of concern to you. But thats just me. I accept Des for who she is and what she shares here the way she chooses to (noun) be (verb) — I understand what Des shares just fine.
You started to share above what prompted your participation here. But its not clear to me. Simply out of my own curiosity,can you explain in more detail what prompted your participation here? If you would like to, if not, thats ok too.
LTL, since you asked:
1. By Des’s own account, she identifies with *some* of what I say.
[Des] “Be so your communication skills strangely like ours but they be also like them others.” [/Des]
Maybe I’ve missed something, but “[your communication skills] be also like them others” seems to indicate she won’t be able to make your assurances her own. I did what I can only imagine decent people do, and offered reassurance to her distress.
2. Again, since you asked, let me try addressing your curiosity by way of sharing some of what I sent Steve in response to his response to me I found vague (I’ll leave it to him to share his own account of anything):
[self-cite]
Steve,
1. I’ve been reading LoveFraud for maybe a couple of years. Your article literally allows for the sincerity of the sociopath, and I posted on the article’s internet thread about reconciling your observation with what seems the site’s general stand on boundaries.
2. Ironically demonstrating the urgency of my question, a handful of your regulars have taken my questions — no doubt badly formed, considering how counter-intuitive it is in our culture to ask these questions — as cause to unambiguously imply I’m a malevolent person.
[…]
Considering point 2, is a more explicit answer on its way?
[/self-cite]
I don’t need anyone else here to be wrong for anything I said to be true. What is the big deal about anything I’ve said here?