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.)
louise – i have seen so many posts on lf that end with, ‘who does that’ and ‘i can hardly comprehend’. there is something about the rhythm of this healing – when we ask those questions and make those statements we are grappling with another layer of disbelief and acceptance. sometimes these things are said in anger, sometimes in incredulity, sometimes in deep sadness and anxiety… regardless of how they are said, I see them always as markers of healing.
Hi Sky –
i don’t think she is a spath. i am just ‘practicing life’ and trying to see how others act and watch what info i gather and my response to them
today when i talked to her (just a few minutes, like the last time) she asked about the coffee date – if it was business (food related) or friendship; and stated that she ‘needed a friend right now’. that was a red flag to me. I had talked to this woman over three occasions for less than half an hour prior to this. about food and cooking. she has a new food business.
unwelcome judgements or comments..yeeesssss. that’s when i got really uncomfortable. I am interested in my response to her invasiveness. am curious about what you know about your response to invasiveness – but if i am reading your post correctly it sounds like you have a different set of reactions than i do.
okay, ‘moving forward toward danger’ and ‘being a hermit’ – not getting that connection. (i am not curious about her – i just wanna protect myself by extracating myself. i really didn’t enjoy her company.)
one/joy:
Well hallelujah for that!! I am healing!!! Woo hoo! Sometimes it doesn’t feel like it, but I know I am slowly but surely.
Thank you!
Louise, it sometimes doesn’t feel like it is possible to heal. but it is. spath land and post spath are such unknown landscapes – we are sure we are lost, irrevocably without compass, until we notice it in our hands, and then get some idea that we might follow the direction showing, some few feet. we repeat this until we start to stop freaking out, and start to notice that the landscape is a bit familiar, and perhaps we can trust that the compass isn’t broken and perhaps can be relied on, it’s just that the landscape was so foreign (and we keep ending up places we don’t recognize) that we thought it was.
One J, Sky…..
Sometimes when people are “invasive” or “crossing boundaries” when creating a new friendship, it doesn’t mean they’re love bombing or that they are even AWARE that they’re crossing boundaries. People are SO FORWARD anymore in this day and age, it’s ridiculous. I”ve been guilty of that very thing myself!
Particularly with the use of technology and this is where I’m glad I don’t do internet dating, BUT I do have friends I’ve not met yet that are online and i have to be VERY careful, even if I feel close them, that even if I meet them in person, they may not give me a warm hug or feel comfortable talking openly as we have through email….technology makes things VERY confusing….but so does society in that everyone is so open and up in your face the first five minutes……..
Boundaries, I think, are universal, via the basic protocol of social graces, but beyond that, I think it’s VERY individualized now. What is YOUR boundary, may not be someone else’s even if they aren’t spath. Some people connect right away, others take time….AGAIN, it doesn’t mean they’re spath.
I”m not sure I would write someone off if I felt that they were merely “intrusive” versus being love bombed. I think it’s about what is appropriate for each of us. We can EACH decide if we are comfortable. If not, it’s nothing personal toward the other person, it’s just where we are…….
I’m probably not making any sense here, but trying too LOL
Sorry about that. Everyone’s tolerance or boundary levels are different running the spectrum of what is acceptable within the context of the social graces, but even then I have to ask what that is anymore either.
Technology has really messed that up for a lot of people I think. It gives the illusion of closeness when there isn’t any, or maybe there is, but too much familiarity.
A major drawback.
If we were here talking about this 30 years ago, it wouldn’t be online, it would be face to face in a group meeting somewhere……..
I think boundaries are severely compromised as well as considered something FAR different than it was 30 years ago. It makes discernment really difficult and the trust of yourself far more paramount.
I think you have to let go of people quicker now if they make you uncomfortable, even if they aren’t spath. I think that’s very sad.
LL
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Louise, it sometimes doesn’t feel like it is possible to heal. but it is. spath land and post spath are such unknown landscapes ”“ we are sure we are lost, irrevocably without compass, until we notice it in our hands, and then get some idea that we might follow the direction showing, some few feet. we repeat this until we start to stop freaking out, and start to notice that the landscape is a bit familiar, and perhaps we can trust that the compass isn’t broken and perhaps can be relied on, it’s just that the landscape was so foreign (and we keep ending up places we don’t recognize) that we thought it was.
thank you. I needed that today.
Hugs and love.
LL
one/joy:
Yeah, thanks so much…you are great!
LL- ‘I think you have to let go of people quicker now if they make you uncomfortable, even if they aren’t spath. ‘ i think you are right, and it doesn’t make me sad. it will liberate me.
and people who i feel are invasive are let go of pretty quickly. I don’t meet that many of them that i respond to as i did her. she persisted on a subject that i tried to change and that i then said out right was private. there was a rigidity about her also that i observed that also made me uncomfortable, coupled with telling me things i wouldn’t expect from a first coffee with someone. willies. she gave me the willies.
all very mother related for me.
((((((LL and Louise))))) – wasn’t sure if i was being articulate; glad i was. i am tired; it’s very late here. hugs back atcha!
OneJoy,
This is an interesting subject because I have a peculiar “problem”. (It’s not really a problem – just an anomoly): Everyone, including strangers, violates my boundaries. I get hugs and kisses, people I meet will tell me their deepest darkest secrets within 5 minutes, people touch me, put their hands on my shoulders, or (men) my leg.
They aren’t all spaths or guys trying to move on me (though some are). Many are women. Even children who don’t usually show much affection to strangers, will run up and hug me, the mothers will express surprise. Even infants find me fascinating.
I let them. It’s always unexpected but I just let them, I don’t understand it or why it happens.
BF has noticed it. When we go out, after I get my hug from a stranger, he says, “You got your hug for the night”
The other night, I went to the grocery store right before closing, and was talking to the cashier for 5 minutes, while BF went to get an item I’d forgotten. Then we paid and left. I said, “that cashier told me her life story”. He replied, “yeah, she talks alot, she told me all about her broken leg the other day.” I said, “She told me all about her narcissist parents, she’ NC with her Brother and sister, her therapist told her they were unhealthy, she has been to rehab, etc…”
He said, “oh, you did it again.”
Sometimes, I don’t even say anything and it happens. One night at the lounge, we sat in some seats while the young couples were dancing. When they came back we got up and I jokingly turned to one and said, “we took your seats!” and I stuck my tongue out at her. Her girl friend came up behind me, grabbed me and planted a kiss on my cheek. I never saw that coming. People just don’t respect my boundaries, because I don’t have any.
So that’s why I’m a hermit, it’s exhausting not having boundaries.