By Joyce Alexander, RNP (retired)
What is hope? The word “hope” means a kind of “expectation of obtainment” and an emotional state of optimism, a trusting that what we want is going to come true. Here is how Wikipedia defines hope:
Hope is the emotional state, the opposite of which is despair, which promotes the belief in a positive outcome related to events and circumstances in one’s life. It is the “feeling that what is wanted can be had or that events will turn out for the best” or the act of “look[ing] forward to with desire and reasonable confidence” or “feel[ing] that something desired may happen”. Other definitions are “to cherish a desire with anticipation”; “to desire with expectation of obtainment”; or “to expect with confidence”. In the English language the word can be used as either a noun or a verb, although hope as a concept has a similar meaning in either use.
And here is how Webster’s dictionary defines hope:
intransitive verb:
1: to cherish a desire with anticipation <hopes for a promotion>
2 archaic : trusttransitive verb
1: to desire with expectation of obtainment
2: to expect with confidence : trust
So we work because we hope and trust that we will get paid on Friday. We work hard in school to get good grades because we hope our work will pay off with a degree that we trust will allow us to get a better job and make more money. We are nice to others and we hope they will be nice back to us. We teach our children honesty and kindness because we hope they will grow up to be happy successful adults. We do lots of things because we hope and trust that those actions will result in good results.
However, there are times we hope and trust and work hard, but those good results do not materialize. Sometimes no matter what we do, or how much we hope, there is no possibility that what we want to happen is actually going to happen. It is at that point that we must accept the reality that our hopes are in vain. The doctor gives you or a loved one a diagnosis that there a limited time to live. What are the choices? To accept the diagnosis and get affairs in order, or do like Steve McQueen did and look all over the world for some quack who promises a “cure” to your terminal disease.
Webster defines another, less hopeful aspect of “hope” as:
— hope against hope
: to hope without any basis for expecting fulfillment
Malignant hope
Many times it seems that in our relationships with psychopaths we seem to hold on to that “hope against hope” that the relationship will improve. We try first one thing and then another and the relationship does not improve, but we hold on tenaciously to that “hope against hope,” which I call “malignant hope.”
Why “malignant hope”? Well, being a former medical professional, I like those 50 cent words that medicine uses, but this particular 50 cent word is pretty well understood by the general public. “Malignant” means “toxic” or “cancerous,” and that is exactly what “hope against hope” is—it is malignant like a cancer, and it metastasizes to every part of the body and soul. It spreads like a cancer and it destroys like a cancer because it forever keeps our expectations from being met, yet we “keep on trying” because of that malignant hope.
Each time we “hope for” something and it fails to materialize we are disappointed in proportion to how much “hope” we had, and how important the result is.
When I buy a lotto ticket I know the odds are above 13 million to one that I will win. Of course I “hope” to win, but I don’t really “expect” to win ”¦ so I don’t base my payment of next month’s rent on me winning. If I don’t win, I am not devastated. I really didn’t have MUCH hope that I would win.
However, let’s take a ridiculous example, and say I bought a lotto and had a great deal of false hope, malignant hope, that I would win, even with the odds being against me. I just KNEW FOR SURE that my hope against hope was going to come true. I knew I would have enough money to buy a house, a new car, a boat, and to live the life I wanted to live. I had never won before, but I knew I would win this time because I wanted it so badly. I needed it. When I watched the lotto drawing I just knew I would win. What happens when I fail to win? My hopes and my dreams are shattered, my entire life shatters before me, because I based everything I wanted on something that had little if any chance of happening. My hope of winning the lotto had become a malignant hope.
Psychopaths and malignant hope
Unfortunately, there are times when our hopes do become malignant hopes. When we hope against hope that a psychopath will change, will stop lying to us, stop cheating on us, bring their paycheck home. It never happens, yet we keep hoping it will.
People said to me concerning my son, Patrick, “he’s your son, you can’t give up hope,” or “where there is life, there is hope.” Those people were well meaning I am sure, but what they were telling me to do was to hold on to that malignant hope. I held on to it long enough, I saw over and over that he was not going to change, yet I kept hoping that he would. I saw proof that he had not changed over and over. Yet I continued to hope. Each time I was shown evidence that he had not changed in how he behaved, I was wounded again.
Someone gave me a sign once and I hung it on my wall, little realizing just how prophetic it would become. The sign said, “I feel so much better since I gave up hope.”
Actually I DO feel better since I gave up the malignant hope that my son would repent of his crimes, that he would change his attitude of entitlement.
It was only when I gave up that malignant hope that I ceased to be wounded and re-wounded by my son and the other people I had hoped would reciprocate my love and caring for them. I quit hoping they would change. It didn’t happen. It isn’t going to happen. I no longer hope or anticipate it will happen. I gave up the malignant hopes that I would win the “psychopathic lotto,” and the 13 million to one odds are not likely to be overcome just because I hope so much that they would be. People buy tickets and say, “Well, someone has to win, it could be me.” Well, I am no longer wasting my money or my hope on either the state lotto or the psychopathic lotto of malignant hope.
Elizabeth Bennett,
I hope you feel better soon. I’m happy you have a dog. A beautiful German Shephard sounds soo nice.
You always have something to offer no matter what state you’re in! Litteraallllly…..Nice to hear from you.
Cool, a german shepherd! They are the very best dogs. I’ve only had german shepherds my whole life. I’m so happy for you Liz. Thanks for giving us the good news. Pets rock.
take care of your self.
sky
Thanks ya’ll. I’m slowly feeling better-resting a lot and stuff. Taking lots of OTC meds and extra vitamins, tons of fluids and all
I see not much has changed here-regarding spaths showing up and wreaking havoc everywhere! I need to go to bed now. I’m so tired. Goodnight!
Lizzy ~! I have been wondering what was going on with you.. I love german shepards, they are so smart and sweet dogs, I am glad you have a dog and a cat, you have all the family you need now.. You sound so good…big hugz from hens 🙂
Lizzy
A german shepherd? Seems like fate to me, a “police”dog breed? I know how terrific my doggie is for me. And she was fate too. I was going to buy a puppy and the owner had emergency surgery and could not get the puppy to me. So I went to the shelter, just to look b/c I’ve really been missing critter company. And there she was, so bouncy and happy and playful. Turned out, I got her on her LAST Day, she had been scheduled the next day. I couldn’t believe she hadn’t already been taken. SHe has an Adorable face and is VERY smart, easy to train. So we have to share doggie stories. One of my first questions is what flea/tick/heartworm med do you prefer? I treated mine with supposedly the best but she still scratches.
Ps Sorry about your respiratory virus. Not from smoking right? 🙂
Thanks Hens-I like the hugs.
Katy-I just got Raijin two weeks ago and I am planning on putting him on Advantage for flea protection and he is going on heartgard plus for heartworms. I have a lot to learn since he is the first dog that I have on my own, outside of living with my parents when I was young. I didn’t know that they are supposed to get their heartworm pill on the same day each month and he was a week late. The owners needed to get him off their hands and it happened fast. They basically put him in my truck, handed me the papers and that was it. I didn’t know what questions to ask and it took me two weeks to get his vet records because the vet didn’t want to release them. They were trying to claim the privacy laws and all that. I became friends with the owner on facebook and we have been dealing with him that way. Her husband didn’t register him with the AKC the way he should have so I am going to have to send him the form to fill out with a transfer of ownership form before I can register him.
He is going for his first vet appt on Thursday because he needs some more shots, then the groomer to get his nails done on Friday, so he will quit scratching my hardwood floors when he runs. When we go to the appt on Thursday he will get his heartworm pills and we will make his appt to get him neutered as soon as possible. My friend gave me a heartworm pill from her supply a couple days ago to get him started.
I got my respiratory virus from going to the doctor for my yearly ob-gyn appt. I was fine before I went there and that night I came home and it all started. Funny that you don’t get sick til you go sit in the doctor’s office.
Silvermoon,
Thank you for your support. Its just so shocking that my own daughter can have such anger and hatred for me. I can see having disagreements…even feel angry at your own mother..but she has gone to the extreme.
Yesterday I did “spring cleaning” all day and wore myself out so I didn’t get a chance to get here. So, thank you for your support.
I was assuming that she is taking drugs…but, from what I see, she is perfect in school, attending all of her clubs..going to work on weekends…I don’t think that she could do all this and be taking drugs. So, maybe she was just writing those things to be “cool”…IDK.
She stopped emailing me as she was supposed to and I am not going to make her tell me what she’s doing and when she leaves the house. I want to see what happens if I have NC with her…just reports from my daughter (in school with her) and following her “tweets” which she isn’t aware that I read.
I am going to see what happens. I cancelled her dr. appt today since I didn’t hear from her. I think she may be mad that the uncle didn’t buy her the car. Going to call him to see what he says now.
Thanks again..It’s heartbreaking but I am still angry too, at how she slandered my name to people and made me seem like an “unfit” mother. I am to the point that I don’t care what these “friends” of her think…I know who I am and I have 2 other beautiful, smart, and respectable daughters who are home with me and I am going to focus on them and not drain myself of my energy from the one who has no regard for her own mother and family.
HUGS
tobehappy-I’m really sorry about what’s going on with your daughter!
Hey, EB!
I was wondering where you’ve been. I figured..
‘no news is good news’.
Yeah, it sucks. The one thing I always prided myself in was that I did a good job raising my girls. But, actually, the oldest…has been alienating herself from the family since she got involved with her b/f…a tumulus relationship. He is passive/aggressive with her and she wanted to “kill” herself last year when he dumped her for another girl. Since I built her a room for herself, she was always in it…acted like a tenant and never bothered with us. When she did, she was mean and cruel and moody.
Only when he went to Europe for 3 weeks, was she back to normal. Then, when I saved my house, miraculously, and rented her room, she got so angry and left. I told her I’d give her my master suite….and I would just put a twin bed in my other daughter’s room, for myself. But, since she had told me off two days prior to renting it…I told her she had to share with her sister. So she left.
She always had traits of her father, who, as you know was diagnosed with “sociopathy”…but I didn’t think she was one..because she loved animals. Well, when she started dating this guy, (new supply), she hated her dogs and wanted to get rid of them…and stopped caring for them.
When I dragged myself to NYC on auditions with her..which costed me a lot of money to get there…she sat next to me on the bus/car….tweeting and never even talking to me. She was plain old MEAN…and just using me to take her places.
She got her drivers license and speeds around,…breaking rules…and curfews…and even was stopped twice in two months. She tweeted about how she texts while driving…has “almost” accidents everyday…etc.
So, I told my uncle NOT to buy her a car…or he should buy her a tombstone with it.
She thinks she is above the law..JUST LIKE HER FATHER.
So, I was depressed about all of last month…but now I am accepting it. She lives behind me…with a g/f and her mom. She stopped contacting me as instructed..(since I am still legally responsible for her)…and I am NOT going to the police to bring her home…because she will just leave again. Truthfully, I don’t want her home!
So, I have my 2 girls and a wonderful border living here…who is rarely even here….I can manage my mortgage…and I am substitute teaching when they call me. I love being back in the classroom…and out around people again…
I need to get back on my diet and exercise regime…and thing about ME and my other daughters. Cleaned out the house yesterday all day…and going to keep moving on…and praying that she will find herself and make better choices. Nothing else I can do.
How are YOU doing. I will read the posts you wrote when I get back. Gotta run out.
Aren’t pets the BEST???
Our black kitten with yellow eyes is fully recovered…after her accident when they wanted to put her to sleep!!! (hit by a car)
Darla is wonderful and loving.
HUGS….ttyl
Oxy,
I think this is one of the best postings you’ve made. You just get better and better girl!!
When I realized I’m living a fantasy life, an illusion that it’s really not that bad, I still had hope, malignant hope. As someone else pointed out …. the spath exhibits some small demonstration (as you some say a lovebomb)….and you think ok, maybe this can work. I only had crumbs thrown my way. … and you hope again. Vicious circle.
Another place I had my awakening was in David Richo’s book called “Being an Adult in Relationships.” He says this…. If you are in a relationship and the person you are trying to connect and make it work with cannot make a consistent (key word) effort and you have tried for 3 months, assume that they probably don’t have good intentions. THAT WAS MY ENLIGHTENMENT!! I thought 3 months… sheez,,I’d been hoping for 10-15 YEARS. So I went on a mission to get to the bottom of it all and spent another 2 years before I gave up, filed for divorce.
I feel so much better since I gave up hope.
Peace,
Hkg