You are involved, say, with a pathologically self-centered personality, perhaps a narcissist or sociopath?
That is, he wants what he wants when he wants it, and he’ll do whatever’s necessary (his entitlement) to get it, or take it.
Key diagnostic trait: he reserves the right to punish you when you obstruct his agenda.
Now here’s the thing: in the heat of the moment, you may actually be pretty good at confronting his abuse. Maybe you stand up for yourself pretty effectively? Maybe, in the moment, you’re even pretty good at setting limits and challenging his nonsense?
So then what’s the problem?
The problem occurs when you step away from these incidents.
In stepping away from them, you potentially risk enacting your own form of compartmentalization, by which I mean that, while in the moment you may address his abuse with some backbone, yet beyond the moment you effectively “drop the ball” by failing to process, and own, the greater pattern.
It’s a case of our seeing the trees in the forest just fine, yet somehow, defensively, ensuring that we fail to see the forest through the trees.
I’m referring, of course, to a kind of defense mechanism with which some—not all—of us may be familiar?
As I suggested, strategically this defense mechanism deploys a form of compartmentalization, while tactically it assumes forms of denial, minimization and avoidance (of reality).
What precisely is the function and, more importantly, the danger of this defense mechanism?
Its function, I suspect, is to prevent us from connecting the dots; that is, our failure (defensively) to connect the dots enables our avoidance of confronting the greater pattern that underlies the series of incidents.
So long as we address the “abusive incidents” separately—as discreet events—thereby defensively ignoring their wider pattern, then we can rationalize more easily our “staying in” the relationship with a kind of pseudo-dignity and pseudo self-respect.
To be clear, we achieve this self-compromise by reframing the abuse as a series of brushfires to be troubleshot on an ongoing basis, much like a manageable chronic illness.
And especially if, as I’ve noted, we’re pretty good at this—somewhat effective, that is, at confronting these brushfires on a case by case basis—then it becomes easier to compartmentalize in the manner I’m describing.
The danger, of course, is how this defensive process—in its reframing of the exploitation as a series of disconnected, but manageable, events—supports our denial that the relationship has, in fact, been globally and fatally compromised by the exploitation.
This highlights, yet again, the basic conundrum of defense mechanisms: the protection they confer is so often exceeded, unfortunately, by their cost to our well-being and, sometimes, integrity.
(My use of “he” in this article was for strictly for convenience’s sake, not to imply that females aren’t capable of the behaviors discussed. This article is copyrighted © 2009 by Steve Becker, LCSW.)
TB:
Oh, darling…..I’m so sorry…….
You tried….it’s what we do!
What you did trying to mend fences is somethng I have dreaded with my family. I just know the outcome would be similar…..so unlike you……by trying…..I avoid it!
It’s like a no win situation…..isn’t it……
We go through the steps and get shit on……
All I can say to you…..is you were slapped upside the head….with all the hard work and love you put into trying to make a nice ‘family’ christmas…..
So now…..do those same nice things for YOURSELF!!!!
Let the chips fall where they may……with the kids…..
And don’t allow yourself to be sickened over their behaviors!!!
Sometimes it’s just better when we give to ourselves!!!!
No lashes coming from me!
🙂
BTW….it really pisses me off that I have family that deserves your family, and you and I (and others here) would give anything to celebrate a loving environment……like you offered.
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heavenbound: Thank you so much for your kind and sincere support and you bet it’s worth a lot to me!!!!!! I come here for understanding and support and I always find comfort here…Thank God for LF and people like you!
EB! You are priceless! Yeah, you know…it is a no win situation…
My older daughter acts as if she loves/misses me and seems so small and like a child again with me….and my heart just breaks…then she zaps me in the heart with a verbal knife or betrayal….I just cannot come to terms with all this….they all seem sad and lonely for me…then they start destroying me….go figure……makes me feel so crazy….and sick. All I can do then is to disengage. No choice. And I always wind up asking- is it me???? What more can I do? These people are not happy just being around me….they want to own me….my actions, thoughts and life.
I love you all! Thanks for being here for me……it’s a lifeline!
Twice Betrayed,
NO lashes from me either. There is NOTHING more painful that what you already experienced.
It is not you. It is really hard to disengage with your own children. I can think of nothing more painful than being “bashed” by the very beings that you gave birth to. And I do know how this feels.
When you feel abused by your own children there are no feelings more conflicting than how you, as a mother feels afterwards. As a mother it is hard to even ADMIT that your child is abusing you…..Its hard to find words to describe this and make sense of it. It is heartbreaking. Because as a mother no matter what pain your child will cause you…..You still want the very best for them.
You did nothing wrong. Take care of yourself.
xxxxx
EB – read your doggie post earlier…..
Now, are you SURE your son didn’t just go into the history on your browser?LOL
one step – forever spath brained now!
Witsend: you are so correct! Thank you so much for validating my feelings! (((((cyber hugs)))))
Witty and TB,
Yes, yes yes, I KNOW exactly how you feel! Ive been lied to, conned, abused both emotionally physically and mentally by my spath daughter for 30 years! Granted, the physical abuse was when she was between 17 and 19 years of age, but the lies, screw ups, con jobs, betrayals, heartaches, never stopped. I was clueless re gaslighting, mirroring, projecting, etc, till I found LF!! I just thought I was losing my mind, and I very nearly believed my two spath daughters and my spath ex husband that I was the insane one!
Luckily I now have my nice, normal 2nd husband who has witnessed the cruelty, con jobs, lies, pleads for money, croc tears etc for 25 years! So I have a witness.I have been total NC with tht older one for 6 months now. My emotions, bank balance, mentall state are all recovering and it feels so good!
I still occasionally feel sorry for her but remind myself of the rotten things shes done, and that she refuses to apologise for anything. That would mean admitting she less than perfect, and a Narc cant do that!She has thrown away everything most people value, a home a nice husband {who now cant stand her,} her Mum, her kids, good jobs, good friends,{ I notice that her Facebook “friends” are getting younger and younger as the ones her age,{45} get sick of being conned, used, then dumped.}Does anyone know or care what happens to them as they age? It cant be good!I wont be giving her any more money! She has bled over $10,000 out of me over the last 3 and a half years. No More!!Life is much better without my spath daughteers in it.Love, {{HUGS}} Gem.XXX
Want to hear something really ironic? My daughter gave my friend and me two tickets to a New Year’s Eve bash as our Christmas presents. She also bought herself a ticket and we were all going together till all this went down and I got really sick. So….she demanded I return the tickets to her since I was not going to use them obviously….and she spent three weeks lunch money on them….which, she is a single self supporting executive….I do understand budgets…..but….they were given as a Christmas gift. I had my friend return them to her via air mail. *note: I did not ask for my Christmas gifts to her be returned. ;P
gg: the really confusing and hard part about the whole thing is: my daughter and I have fun together and she acts loving and kind to me….but, at the same time…..jealous, competitive and can launch off into an overpowering verbal attack on me telling me what I should think, do, how I should live etc……and then she becomes my little girl again and acts sad to be w/o me. All this just makes me crazy and sick. I feel she needs/wants me but at the same time tries to totally run me and attacks me like a shark if I dare disagree with her and or don’t do exactly as she wants……exhausting for a mother…..it leaves me no choice but to disengage just to have a life and survive. And I really, really hate that….
Dear TB,
Darling I AM SORRY that you experienced this mess, but I WILL BOINK you if you EVER give this bunch of harpies another chance to go at your liver and tear it out!
Believe me, if anyone in the whole world knows what kind of pain you have when your children attack you, Gem, Witty and I do, and yes, my P-son can be SO CHARMING and soooo witty and soooo funny, and I soooo wanted the creep to love me, but you know what, I HAD A GREAT P-FREE CHRISTMAS cause I will NOT LET THAT BUNCH OF VAMPIRES SUCK MY LIFE’S BLOOD EVER AGAIN! Oh, it makes me so mad that your kids did this to you! I know it hurts you and saddens you and makes you mad all at once, but when we approach a pit bull and hold out a bone to them, you can bet your bananas that they will take both the bone and our arms up to the elbows, and then defecate on our heads.
My late husband who had a really twisted wit, and you think I”M twisted, he used to say, it is “bad enough when they crap on my head but when they slide down my nose to wipe their butts it is TOO MUCH!” (he had a really big nose so that made it even funnier! (((hugs)))) I think your kids slid down your nose darling, and I am sorry! God bless. Yea, talk about “Indian givers” for a gift!
“it is “bad enough when they crap on my head but when they slide down my nose to wipe their butts it is TOO MUCH!”
ROTFLMFAO…….
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