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.
Witsend….
Thank you for your support. I am not going to respond to her texts or calls anymore. I made up my mind that I can’t deal with her anymore. I have 2 other daughters that need a happy, healthy mom. D is only making me sick, physically and emotionally. Her manipulations and demands will not get a response anymore. I am changing the dance, as you say.
Thank you so much.
Thank you Skylar…
I hope it ends up ok. Its been a terrible month now. I hope I can keep strong for my other daughters.
Going to try ignoring her completely….done
2b,
What we are all saying is GET HELP NOW!
The more you write, the worse it sounds.
Please, please, please find a way to get help.
I don’t think you can SNAP OUT OF IT without some kind of outside intervention.
In the long run it goes better if you ask for help than if someone else does it for you.
2B, Witsend, Silvermoon, Skylar and I are all saying the same thing to you….
GET HELP NOW, call a hot line, call the DV shelter, call someone
From what you write I can see that YOU DO NOT GET IT what we are saying about the situation. You look at the details and the emotions you are feeling. This is NOT about your emotions, it is about GETTING HELP FOR YOUR DAUGHTER AND YOU.
Ignoring the situation, ignoring her is not going to work…for you or her.
Please, 2B, get some help. This is more than LF can do, you need some help in real life, but we are here to cheer and support you making good decisions.
2 B ~
I want to add – your daughter needs help NOW. She needs to be evaluated by a child/adolescent psychiatrist who deals in behavioral issues, not some social worker or therapist. She needs a complete drug test, not a pee in the cup one, one that includes a hair analysis and face to face interview. She needs a physical. She needs an evaluation for mood disorders.
In one of your posts you mentioned that your SIL told you back in January to check her tweets, twitter account because of her mentioning drugs. You waited until March, then was sure she was on drugs then changed your mind.
You have 3 children, not the 2 that you keep talking about needing you, 3. You decided to be a mother 17+ years ago, it is too late to change your mind. You cannot ignore her, that is neglect. Being a mother IS hard. I am sure many of us can think of times we would rather just throw up our hands and say “I don’t want to do this anymore” But that doesn’t fix the problem.
Please, please wake up and be the Mom you have been for the past 17 years and if you need help to do this GET HELP – now, not later, because it may be too late.
I am sorry if this seems harsh, I don’t want it to be, but if you were my sister and she was having these problems, this is just what I would say to her.
Tobehappy
Yes -Yes- Yes…To what Milo said!
Your daughter doesn’t sound like a sociopath. She sounds entitled & manipulative. Lots of teenagers feel entitled. Especially when boundaries are non existant or are very flexable. Manipulation can also be common when the entitled are not getting what they want.
Drugs & depression are both things that can be addressed & would definately ADD alot of issues on top of the issues that were already there.
Please get help for the both of you.
I received an e mail from a blogger here today that said how proud they were at the UNITY of the bloggers on here in trying to reach 2B and offer her the support she needs, not necessarily what she wants.
I pray that she listens. Thank you guys, I am proud of you too.
I know that everyone is suggesting that I get help for my daughter. I have TRIED and TRIED to get her to go to counseling, and she REFUSES to even talk to me. I went to a DV center and was told that they cannot help me, and referred me to a counseling place that has a long wait. I am on the list.
I cannot force her to do anything. Even the police in my state said that if they tell her she has to come home, she will leave again and again. I know where she is…in my backyard! She is staying with a neighbor and going to school and work.
She feels that I have to give her money for food and contacts, etc..since I am on disability and they give me a certain amount for each child. The money is for ME to provide food and shelter for my children.
I don’t owe her any luxuries…and there is a home and food in it.
Ideally, I want her to go for help. I have discussed this with her about 5 times…she outright refuses. I don’t know what else to do but let her be and come to her own.
I was assuming that she may be taking drugs. However, she would not be able to function and keep up with her honors courses and get straight A’s and attend her Drama club and sing for the games, if she was taking drugs.
I do agree that she is manipulative and has many traits that her father has. I don’t think she will change unless she decides to go to therapy herself.
I will be ok if I am working. I was called today to substitute teach and spoke to the person in charge about being called more often. Hopefully she will and getting out and taking care of myself will help.
I just walked 2 miles again today with a friend. This is helping me a lot. I have to take care of ME so that I can get strong again and keep up my household.
I cannot go back and forth with her and argue via email and texts about what she wants me to buy her. She has glasses and refuses to wear them. She has money from working 3 nights a week to buy her own contact lenses if she wants them. They are NOT my responsibility to buy her.
I am trying a different approach and if she wants to talk to me then she needs to face me and discuss her plans to make it “on her own”. I cannot afford to pay for two homes for my children. I am just making it with one. The mortgage, utilities, phone and food are paid for monthly. Extras are not in my budget right now.
I appreciate everyone’s concern and I AM listening to all the advice here. I have very good support systems helping me to get through this. I’m hoping that her b/f moving away will be beneficial to her getting her head straight too. She picked up too much negativity from him and needs to wean back to the happy child she was prior to meeting him.
Thats all I could do for now. Let her go and see how independency works…
Milo..
My SIL told me that she was tweeting some gloom and doom things, back in January. She blocked everyone so I couldn’t read them. I finally found a way to read them.
Tobe
“There are none so blind as those who WILL not see.”
Thank you for your posts. They were VERY instructive. I was able to see HOW those crazy making conversations with my spath lead into flustrating circular exchanges where I could not get through to him. So many times I was gulled into thinking he didn’t understand. He’d change the meaning of my opinions, even the meaning of individual words. But by reading your posts from an observer perspective, you helped me to completely validate my sad life lesson, that he merely ignored anything that didn’t follow his original objective, which was to scapegoat and blame me. He had NO intention of communicating or working anything out. Poor kid, no wonder she left.