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.)
Thanks OxDrover,
I had wondered if a background check would be of benefit. I know for a fact she’s screwed over a LOT of people in so-called business deals. She was very worried that I would run into one of the people she had conned. I wish I knew the truth re her but I probably never will.
She forwarded a text message that she thought would cause sympathy for her showing how ‘crazy’ the person is who sent the msg, uh well to me it showed she was exactly what I suspected! It does really bother me that he refuses to even consider my thoughts on this, I guess he thinks I’m jealous I don’t know. I’ve told him that she lies and I don’t trust her. It is upsetting truthfully to think he trusts her and not my observations. I’ve thought at the end of our lease that I should just go back to my home and not look back. He doesn’t try to force her on me or anything like that it’s just bothersome to me that there is this wedge that I will never accept again.
Dear Zen,
Even after being “involved” with the criminal justice system and courts and prisons (via my P-son) since 1988-9 I am just now learning what would have saved me a LOT of grief and pain as well as a huge amount of money.
I had some experience in doing drug and other testing at the clinic in which I worked for several years, but other than small claims court, nothing much. Now I am learning all about probate courts, criminal courts, prison systems, parole and so on. I had a PI back ground check done on one of my Ps, and it showed up 15 pages of CONVICTIONS including sexual offender x 3 with children, however, I got the SAME back ground check run on my DIL at the same time (and boy is she ever a P) but up until she went to jail/court for furnishing a hand-gun to her BF who was a convicted felon, she had a clean record. All I got was her SS# and every place she had lived for the last 20 years. She had also been in the Air Force for a while, I was never able to find out the circumstances of her leaving the AF, I imagine it was because she was preg, but don’t know for sure. It did sort of shoot a hole in her claims that she “didn’t know anything about guns” cause she sure finished BASIC training. But nothing about her service record.
The new privacy acts also make it almost IMPOSSIBLE to get someone’s credit report legally unless they give permission.
The IRS won’t even investigate them unless there is a minimun of $250K in possible back taxes, I understand that amount at least is what you have to claim. If you do turn them in and the IRS collects though, you get 10% as a bonus!
Well, this guy sure doesn’t sound like he is much of a “winner” any way, he is at the very least an easy mark or a dupe. But dupes can be a bad deal as they forward on information to the Ps that can bite you in the arse eventually. I can tell you that for SURE! Happened to me.
I am just glad that I have eliminated these people out of my life, physically, and/or emotionally. TRUST is very important to me now, and at the FIRST sign of someone being untrustworthy they are GONE. Sometimes it hurts like heck. I am also not going to be around someone who ENABLES these people either. That’s the thing as well, there is so much collateral damage from people you would like to be around, but they make such poor choices out of excess empathy it just isn’t worth it.
I’ve only got one friend that I really care for who is married to a P, but the situation isn’t going to change, he is in very poor health, and an older guy, and he is embarassed by her behavior, depressed and a lot of other problems, but My son D and I do like this man and spend as much time with him as we can, and as little with her as we can. She doesn’t bother me much now emotionally as I just really no longer give a big rat’s behind about her or what she says, and I do set boundaries with her, so that helps. Sometimes that is the choice we have to make about who we associate with if they bring on Ps as “baggage.” But I am prepared to cut loose if it starts to become a big problem for me. I am putting MYSELF FIRST now.
This past week, I went to a probate attorney for some advice BEFORE I need it, and will follow up on the things he suggested. It was worth the small amount it cost me, so I figure it was a GOOD INVESTMENT. Trying to figure out what to do when your butt is on fire is a bad time to be searching Lowe’s for a fire extinguisher. Better to be prepared before hand.
Dear all, Always astounded at the level of good writing and thinking on this site, all of us duped by the lies of a P. And as the article so rightly points out (Dr. Steve, always bang on) they are very good. (the P;s, at faking whatever they choose to fake),
I will always remember during my early days in the investment business (17 yrs old) one of the top honcho sales people jumping up after making a sale on the phone and shouting ” I am so damn good, sometimes I even believe my own bullshit! “.. and the trading room cheering him on.
I think the article also speaks to the compartmentalizing of the P…when he/she is in the “moment” they are on, and their truth is their truth. They see no condradiction in a completley opposing behavior hours, days or months later. They are predators, so they navigate between opportunities and dangers on a constant fight or flight survival mode , “how can I get out of this, or get that which I desire” , kind of gut level, with devasting results to their victims when they are good at their game.
The open declarations my x made about how his family comes first above all else were very convincing to everyone, not just me, he played the act to a tee…doting, generous, always present, whatever you want sky is the limit, I love you and only you, you are everything to me kind of stuff.
All the time.
It actually became uncomfortable. Because I heard his words, but there was no longer any music. I could not reciprocate. But I believed he believed. I believed he “loved” me. And it was my own stupid GUILT at the idea of abandoning, essentially a good man that loved me, (not to mention kids, high shcool $$ etc) that kept me with him.
While he lied, stole, cheated, abused, and humiliated me, deliberately, over and over and over, 85% of it without my knowledge. The point being, as Oxy and others have so rightly pointed out- “lies=leave”. It was that fifteen percent that I knew about that I shouldn’t have let slide. I am standing her enow on priciples, (other thread) that I should have protected and nourished ALWAYS…not said oh..he loves me…he tries….he means well….give him another chance.
I felt at a gut level that the nicely wrapped package was rank, but good manners forced me to take it and say thank you.
So, I pity the fool who ever tries to capture me with words again. Besides, Oxy would boink me really bad with her e-skillet.
Dear Ravenlesstower,
You are a very good writer, and I think with a relationship that spans that many years, you have to send that final note. I did too. So much of what you wrote was true for me too.
1. “and because of my history with him, he is probably the only man who could get away with “earning” my trust so quickly. It was misplaced.” TRUE for me too.
2. “You told me you realized your sexual life with your wife was not fulfilling soon after marriage” that makes sense. She isn’t a whore and became a Madonna to you in her attempts to become pregnant, to bear children, and to build a home. She loved you and took care of you and therefore was no longer attractive to you. You prefer to make love to yourself ”“ the only perfect and acceptable partner you know. In November, even with me, the promise of a passionate reunion never availed itself ”“ you used my body to masturbate your own.—”BINGO”even the month!
3. “And I did ”“ how could I not? I’ve been in love with you my entire adult life. I opened my heart up to you fully and in doing so I allowed you to see my every weakness, my every strength, and every piece of my soul. In turn you used that information to ingratiate yourself to me. You appeared to give me unconditional love and acceptance ”“ and honestly, I believe you thought that’s what it was too. For a while, at least, you imagined that I could be that ’perfect love’ that would make you feel complete. Except you aren’t capable of love, because true love means putting someone else and their needs ahead of you and your own wants and desires. It was just a game to you ”“ one that made you feel powerful, for a time—.Ditto!
4. “It was for good reasons that I chose to forget ”“ and to avoid the pain of the loss, I idolized you, buried your faults, and remembered only what I assessed as strength of character.—Same.
5. “I’ve had time to reflect on all that has happened in the past months since we began corresponding again after so many long years. I realize now that the words that last time I was in your arms were full of lies: ’This won’t be the last time we’ll see each other. We will ALWAYS have each other.’ The truth is, it was the last time we will see each other, I’ve NEVER had you, and you no longer have me. My love for the man I thought you were ended the moment I realized that you idealized, exploited, devalued, discarded and abandoned me without a second thought. But you missed one thing” one tiny thing you didn’t count on” in your abuse of my feelings for you, you made me STRONGER.—.
Well, here we part ways, because I let him build me up and dump me a total of four times in my life. It only took ONCE for you, or maybe twice if you count 22 years ago. I am impressed, and you go girl!
And yes…the lyrics are very telling are they not?
He knew I hated deceitfullnes particularly in a relationship, he knew I didnt hold with people who have casual sexual encounters..He told me he hated deceit and casual sex and had only had two lovers before me…turns out he was the most deceitful creature I ever met and he had had many one night stands…I dont think I would listen to any man again…I think sociopathy is being a man.
Dear Muldoon,
Sweetie, it isn’t JUST men, there are plenty of females who are Psychopaths as well.
Yours, like all of them, will NEVER change….as long as you stay with him he will lie to YOU, cheat on you, and so on. When he moves on to the next one, he will lie to her, cheat on her….he will never change. He IS the lie.
You can’t heal him, you can only heal and change your self. I pray that you can do that. ((((hugs))))) and my prayers.
Dear Henry,
Well, said, brother! I think I am probably on that same path, doing well by myself for myself, and I always get along with myself, like what I cook, and never tell myself off! LOL ROTFLMAO
Today has been another wonderful day spent with ME, MYSELF AND I! That stinking cow is still holding that calf for RANSOM, but she is “walkin’ funny” so I think by morning there will be a new one on the ground!
Got an e mail from a friend today, her houselburned so I gotta get out in the storage and rummage around and get the things out that might help her out. Gosh, a burn out is a bad thing! So many things that can’t be replaced—I’ve got two little fire safes for very important papers, but there’s a lot of other stuff that I could’t cram in an 18 wheeler that I’d sure hate to lose. Money couldn’t replace them.
That’s another thing I’ll add to my list of blessings, my house didn’t burn today!
Spring looks like it is here!
The sun shone beautifully!
I’m healthy!
gosh, I could go on and on! LOTS of blessings, Henry, and one of the biggest ones is my cyber-friends here at LF! (((hugs)))) to you all!
Henry, what happened to your post? It went away, did you delete it? Boy, that is disconcerting! LOL
lol hey oxy I deleted it. but thanks for your response .. i think being terminly single is fine, at my age I dont care anymore if’n my soulmate is out there lookin for me, I am gonna stay hid….
I woud walk funny also if I was gettin ready to have a cow..
Yes nice weather but windy and a big chance for heavy rain sunday and monday so get your ung yuns and tater s planted tomorrow..sorry i deleted that – sometimes i feel like the blog pest with my brain fart one liners….
Henry,
Man, you think you are a pest? Well, when I started posting that short answer and then when I posted, DANG you were gone and I was wondering if I’d lost my mind.
Someone sent me the cutest video of a guy singing to an “old folks” convention about losing his memory and everyone that got it (well almost everyone) sent back an e mail that said they’ld about split their guts laughing! I WASN’T LAUGHING when you post was gone, I thought I’d lost my mind! LOL
Oh, well, it’s time for me to go beddie bye any way, Don’t know where EB is tonight she’s usually here late. D’s got company and is out roaming the farm some where with his buddies—they were plotting on how to build affordable “climbing holds” for practicing their rock climbing–guy things! I ain’t a gonna get up on no stinking mountain and hold on by my fingernails! But at least they use those climbing harnesses and ropes, do it safely, but still not my game. Good nite!