We tend to speak of sociopaths versus non-sociopaths in pretty much either-or terms, despite recognizing that we fall along a spectrum of behaviors and attitudes that range from extremely unself-centered (even to self-sabotaging levels, reflecting poor self-esteem and weak self-protective defenses); to levels we would describe as dangerously exploitive (moving into the range of full-blown sociopathic personality, characterized by a troubling indifference to, and disregard of, others as separate human beings whose dignity deserves to be respected).
At bottom, as I have elsewhere written and stressed, the sociopath is a remorseless, chronic boundary violator; his regard for others’ dignity is minimal and shallow, if not missing. The function of his violating behaviors is to acquire something he wants with little, certainly no deep, regard for the damage he inflicts on others in his taking of it.
The sociopath knows that his behavior is “wrong” according to law and conventional standards of decency and, unless intellectually impaired, he knows “why” it is wrong from the same code of laws and standards.
He may be able to say, for instance, “It was wrong, or I know why it’s considered wrong, to have robbed that individual,” but he will rob him anyway, because he wanted the money and credit cards, and what he “wants” supersedes all codes of respect toward others.
Thus the damage he inflicts on others in taking what he wants is, at most, a secondary, non-ethical based consideration.
Just as importantly, if not more importantly, the sociopath’s understanding (intellectually) of the suffering he’s caused will leave him, unlike the non-sociopathic person, peculiarly (and tellingly) untroubled.
The sociopath, I can’t stress enough, is concerned with his gain, not others’ pain.
Now let me return to the point of this article. There are individuals with whom I work, not infrequently, whom I’d describe as, in some sense, “fall between the crack” personalities. These individuals have sociopathic tendencies. They are almost always chronically abusive one way or another.
Although they may not precisely meet every criterion of the textbook sociopath, still they exhibit, often (and historically) enough, the kinds of sociopathic abuses (and rationalizations of their abuses) that make them sociopathic enough to be avoided as assiduously as the full-blown sociopath.
Interestingly, these individuals can pose worse dangers than pure, unequivocal sociopaths for the very reason that it’s possible to find features of their personality that do not conform exactly to the textbook sociopath’s, leaving one dangerously more optimistic that her partner may be capable of the change and personal growth worth the wait, and suffering.
However, much more often than not, these individuals will lack this capability just as much as the clearcut sociopath lacks it. Yet their partners can find this especially hard to accept—that is, the virtual certainty that their sociopathically-inclined partner is as unlikely to make the kinds of critical reforms as the clearcut sociopath—because, in some respects, these “partial” sociopaths evidence certain capacities of sensitivity that encourage a seductive (but ultimately misguided) basis of hope?
Of whom am I speaking? I am speaking, for instance, of the individual willing to come to therapy. But you are much more likely to see this individual in a couples therapy situation than individual therapy (voluntarily). This is because in couples therapy he can more easily, craftily disavow his responsibility for the abuse he perpetrates than in individual therapy.
When you seek individual therapy, voluntarily, you are basically conceding that you are coming with some of your own issues to address that can’t so easily, entirely be pawned off on your partner. Certainly it’s possible for an individual to present himself in individual therapy, even voluntarily, on a purely manipulative basis, but this individual usually won’t stay in the therapy for more than several sessions and, moreover, he will quickly reveal signs of his flaky, dubious investment in the process.
So it’s quite rare to find a significantly sociopathically-impaired individual seeking individual therapy, sincerely, on his own. But I repeat: it’s quite common to meet these individuals in couples therapy, where they may also enjoy, on some level, the tension of the dynamic in the room—the challenge, in a sense, to compete for the vindication of their image and comparative innocence; to persuade the therapist of their partners’ craziness, or histrionics.
In short, the couples therapy environment can satisfy the sociopath’s tendency to gamesmanship, competition and manipulation. He can verbally flaunt his quickness, glibness, logic, gaslighting tendencies and, if he has them, his impressive analytic and persuasive powers; he can rise to the challenge of convincing the therapist who the really “whacked” party in the relationship is?
But let us not lose the thread of the article. We are speaking here not necessarily of the full-blown sociopath but the “partial” sociopath. And this, again, can complicate and, in some respects, worsen matters!
For the reason that, because he may not be a full-blown sociopath, he may be involved in the therapy with a “sort of—”perhaps a “partly genuine” wish—to salvage the relationship, and not necessarily for entirely selfish, manipulative reasons.
And so this can be especially confusing to his partner, if not the therapist. Who is this man? If he is showing up regularly for couples sessions, seems on some levels to love his partner, is capable of producing, seemingly, some sincere insights and some accountability for his destructive behaviors (at least in the sessions), doesn’t this suggest a candidate for some real, substantive change, if not transformation?
But the answer most often is, NO. To repeat, the individual of whom I speak is almost always, in the final analysis, no more capable of changing than the textbook sociopath, only his more human side creates the teasing prospect that he can, indeed, produce this change, when he won’t, and can’t.
Why? Why can’t he? Why won’t he?
Because he has too much of the sociopath in him. What is too much? This is hard to quantify. At what point along the spectrum is he too far gone to make meaningful, worthwhile, reliable changes, even though he may retain some genuinely humane qualities?
For the answer to this question, tune in to my next article.
(This article is copyrighted (c) 2011 by Steve Becker, LCSW. My use of male gender pronouns is for convenience’s sake and not to suggest that females aren’t capable of the behaviors and attitudes discussed.)
“that do not conform exactly to the textbook sociopath’s, leaving one dangerously more optimistic that her partner may be capable of the change and personal growth worth the wait, and suffering.”
This says it all really. “Dangerously more optimistic”. Oh he can change, he will change, he must change, love changes all..etc.
After being a year out of the relationship (living together as a married couple, still entwined business wise) I would say those words struck home to me. I was unwilling or have been, to admit during this past year and quite dangerously optimistic that this man would change. I thought I saw hints, signs, growth, and in truth…..he conducts himself in such a manner, that he flies under the radar very well. Only someone who was actually aware that he is a half baked sociopath narcissist could see the warning signs.
This was a very good read, and very appreciated. Im going into my sixth month of therapy. This article coincides with that six month and the fact that I am actually making some positive progress.
The hardest rule of all is the “NO” rule, and yet, its the most effective and the most important. I can conduct the business with him, and have minimal contact. Where he began flying under the radar with his changes and his sorrow and guilt, finally the death of his father, he almost reeled me back in. Truth is, it was the death of his father and his actions and comments during his Dads passing, along with how he tried to use it as a bridge to walk back into our life, that taught me the most about him in terms of NEVER letting him back in.
Im finally bitter. Bitter and angry enough to see it for what it is and not whatever whimsy he creates to skate by it. Even though I knew when I started therapy (I came here and had to go to bed for three days in January when it hit me, that I was married to a socio narcissistic animal) I still held out hope! HOW PATHETIC IS THAT? Holding out hope. Learned these things………it is very hard to let go of love, and when you come face to face with the realization that love wasn’t love, it was a giant ruse…..the two can be very hard to face at once.
Love has to die…..it slowly does…..And you accept that their the fraud, and your love is your love, but………thats really difficult. The two are kind of stuck together in this vicious cycle that leaves you little room to function. We need to remember our part of the love wasn’t a fraud, and it deserves the respect it takes to sort that out and let it begin to fade, and oh, yes it hurts.
Im learning, this helps me learn……..it is good to get reinforcement and like Simone, its unreal on many levels that we have to read, re read, and read again just to get some of it to sink in.
We all have to remember that the true horror show is them. Whats left is VERY hard to deal with, but being free of being abused, gas lighted, menaced, stalked, preyed upon, and then dumped and left for dead, is where its at.
One day at a time, one step at a time, keep reading, keep absorbing, and keep moving forward.
Onestep….Hey, I still have my moments where knowing what I know leaves me feeling ‘hopeless’; that the sociopath/politico’s will end up annihilating all of us with a few big bomb blasts. And I think it is possible they could be the ruin of us all.
So I am keeping my joy closer to home. In my friends, my new husband, my cat, my loving neighbors, and the restaurant owner down the street who gives me free wine pours and shares his garden starts.
This is the path of my healing and progress.
In my experience, the “sort of” sociopath is just one who hasn’t been completely unmasked or is in process of discovering all that they can be or do to others. Once they go to the dark side, they never come back. It’s only in the movies that they redeem themselves.
slim – i concur with your approach of keeping your joy closer to home; makes perfect sense. 🙂
Hurtterribly – you have made great progress!
This is so eloquently put, ‘Love has to die’. Part of our job is letting it, part of our job is to stop denying what it was and accept what it is. It is a lot to take in and integrate, and it takes the time it does.
You are doing so very well. Good work! 🙂
peace out all. sleep well. x
Steve
Thank you so much for this. Your articles always seem to hit on what I’m feeling. “Remorseless, chronic boundary violator” is one of the most perfect descriptors I’ve read throughout this process.
So why do I still question everything. Why do I still think he just didn’t care enough for me. When do I REALLy accept that he is this monster we are all trying to get over??? How can I read these descriptions and see that he falls into 90 percent of these descriptions PERFECTLY and still think that it must all be a crazy misunderstanding.
It has been almost a year and a half since my fairy tale became my biggest nightmare, and I still think about it EVERY DAY. I still think about the things I want to yell and scream at him…every day. I still want “her” to go through everything I did…not so that she hurts the way I did but so that she finally believes it…so that I’m not just the crazy ex.
I have been able to make him start to pay me back. I was smart enough to make him sign a promissory note towards the end of the relationship. I have proof that he committed tax fraud and that he has a warrant out on him for credit card fraud. I think he knows I’d be just as happy to put his butt in jail than not…so I get random payment here and there.
I’ve never hated anyone before. It took me a long time to get to the angry stage…I just hurt and cried and cried more for over a year. But now I think I HATE him. And I don’t like myself very much for feeling so much hate. I hate that he took so much from me….I hate that I gave so much of myself to him…I hate that he disposed of me so easily….I hate that he left me for the woman that he had “dreamed of for ten years”, I that he was broke and I took care of him and as soon as I stopped he was able to get her to start. I hate that he always seems to flow seamlessly into the next thing with no consequence. I hate the most that I still care.
When do I believe that he isn’t changing for her…that he couldn’t have ever really loved me the way that I thought he did…that I didnt make him do the thing that he did.
Dear stolen_innocence ~ I hear you. It isn’t that he didn’t care for you specifically. He is incapable of caring for anyone. He cannot change, he is a predator, a parasite who feeds off of others emotions.
His new victim, well she might ‘get it’ eventually, she may not. The thing is, you need to take care of YOU.
Do your best to keep busy, keep your MIND busy and off of thoughts of spath. You will get through this. There will be twists and turns in your healing journey, but you CAN make it!
Share what you can here, it can be very healing just to express your thoughts and feelings. ((((hugs)))
H2H
StolenI:
A simple answer to your questions……
WHEN YOU MAKE THAT CHOICE TO BELIEVE.
TO KNOW and to trust what you are learning and believe.
When we turn the corner and think only of ourselves…..we can TRUST IN WHAT WE KNOW!
Steve – another awesome article. Thankyou.
I used to ask a question related to this when I was with him and desperately unhappy. I didn’t know he was so sick back then and couldn’t understand why he was incapable of change when he professed to love me.
The question I asked was “At what point has he done enough bad stuff to me so I can leave?”
My vision of an abuser was a batterer – that’s it a physical batterer was my view of a bad man. Or an alcoholic or drug addict or criminal.
I actually begged him in several heated fights to please just hit me so I could finally have what I considered to be a legitimate reason to leave him. He never did hit me but physically abused me in other ways – gripping my wrists so tight he left bruises, same with his hands around my waist. He kicked me several times in ‘playfights’ and left blue bruises on my legs. He would pin me to the ground and tickle me roughly till I cried and begged him to stop. He was much stronger and bigger than me.
He also abused me sexually by constantly putting me under pressure for constant sex when he wanted it. But took no account of how his crap behaviour in the relationship affected my libidinous urges towards him.
He took ten years earnings from me and put me into major debt, which I’m still paying off. I know the situation could have been much worse, but it’s starting over again from a deficit position rather than with the accumulated assets of a decade.
I’m embarrassed about my shabby sofa and my seventies coffee table. And my enormous box of a television. I should have had a lovely home environment, lovingly cultivated over many years with small treasures and a display of my life. Instead I have no photographs around the walls – he banned photos pretty much for a decade by refusing to have them and by breaking several cameras.
I drive a car that is slowly falling apart. The latest repair needed is the roof fabric gluing back up – it’s gotten damp and billowed downwards so it touches my head when I’m driving.
And I’m terrified to make decisions.
That’s the worst part of it all. I have all these life conditions that are not making me happy and I just don’t have the energy to do anything about them. I back away from every decision and in doing so make the decision to leave the status quo the way it is. This is a major after effect I have noticed in the wake of the split up after the trainwreck marriage.
I’m just different now. Shattered. And put back together but never the same. You can’t forget once you’ve truly seen evil. You recognise it around you everywhere … in the local community and in the macro power structures that govern and regulate our lives.
I personally think even a touch of sociopathy is too much. The major thing humans need from relationship dynamics is that they are responsive to our communications. The psychopath is incapable of ever being truly present and authentically responsive to anyone. They are incapable of the selfless attention to the other that is necessary for one being to empty and take in the soul of the other in order to understand the person.
The psychopath undertakes one part of the dynamic – he (or she) pretends to give attention and acts responsive but ultimately it is words and all show. The person targetted is exploited twice – once in the baring of their soul for the other to fall in love with and in the psychopath’s devouring of this soul by targetting every good thing in it and destroying it by any means possible.
The target is given their soul back in tatters. The psychopath is like a wild wolf who tears it apart then spits out the shreds to rub salt in the wound. How do you recover from something that is essentially a spiritual injury? How do you learn to trust again? How do you learn to regain joy in everyday life again?
The answer is as many will say here … one day at a time. Looking for happy moments and building as many good things around you as you can. It is truly a long journey. There are ups and downs to it. I have no doubt whatsoever that the relationship with the psychopath has left me with permanent relational impairment compared to how I was before I met him. I now know the bottomless pit of evil they truly are and the world can never again appear as the beautiful place it once was. People are not inherently good. Some have no good whatsoever inside them.
Now that I have dated again, I’ve had to think carefully about what I’m looking to avoid. Obviously charm in buckets is a big red flag. But what I’m really looking for is a cluster of bad signs. The guy who has a bad credit rating might be telling the truth about a bank stuff up causing it. But then again he might not be. The guy who evokes pity from me is going to raise alarm bells. There is a difference between ‘warmth’ and pity. Pity is really looking down on someone and perhaps being desperate to rescue them. Warmth is a swelling of feeling towards another person – you may be compelled to do something for them, but it’ll be a gift rather than out of necessity because the person is incompetent in daily life.
If they’re not nice to the waiter then they’re not a nice person. If they habitually blame others then that’s not a good sign.
Lying is a definite no go. Lying means someone who has no inner morality and I don’t wish to be around that. There are of course all the other signs. I am also much more reliant on my instinct than I was before. I recognise it is an ancient yet highly effective danger alarm that I needed to tune into. If I don’t get a good feeling from someone then I’m not going to see them again. I’m much more aware of character now and find myself reflecting on things people say and considering what each statement tells me at a meta level about the person’s psychology.
Anyways – great article and definitely looking forward to the next one … sounds like you are on a brilliant train of thought!