To decide when to apply the one or the other method rests with the analyst's skill and experience. Practical medicine is, and has always been an art, and the same is true of practical analysis. True art is creation, and creation is beyond all theories. That is why I say to any beginner: Learn your theories as well as you can, but put them aside when you touch the miracle of the living soul. Not theories, but your own creative individuality alone must decide. ~Carl Jung, Contributions to Analytical Psychology, Page 361

Friday, May 28, 2021

Origins of Toxic Narcissism

 

Narcissism stems from the shame of unresolved trauma. Anybody can inflict that trauma but a child’s parents, the people who are supposed to love and protect him, have the most opportunities to traumatize him early in life when personality disorders get triggered.

The cause of narcissism can be as simple as growing up with a parent or caretaker who treats you like you’re unlovable or who only demonstrates approval when you accomplish something meaningful to them. If a kid only feels good about himself when he gets good grades, he’s going to be motivated to lie and cheat if that’s what it takes because shame is the most punishing human emotion.

Narcissists are often called ‘shameless’ because of their infamous misogyny, racism, and homophobia, all of which is just scapegoating. But the truth is, narcissists are possessed by shame. The blaming, name-calling and scapegoating is how they project their shame onto others. The benefit to them is that hate triggers the same oxytocin high as love-bombing.

Narcissism is a survival trait present in everyone)

Toxic narcissism occurs when you get stuck in survival mode. The mind shows you only black and white, danger vs. safety, good vs. evil. Nuance, reason, and empathy get deactivated. Think about that for a minute: if your life is in danger, you have no time to be distracted by nuance and empathy…

Narcissists see the world as dog-eat-dog, eat or be eaten. That’s why they only think about themselves. If you learned in childhood that no one has your back, you’d better be prepared to take care of yourself. And it’s a zero-sum game. Only one person can win, and it better be you or else… shame.

As far as your nervous system is concerned, shame is emotional violence. Narcissists are constantly trying to escape their shame by seeking praise and validation. But no amount of praise can heal them because what they’re truly lacking is the self-respect and self-love that no one else can give them.

Patriarchal culture teaches people raised as males that in order to be a worthy human being, they must be strong, financially successful, and sexually powerful… or at least well-endowed… Our cultural programming alone is narcissistically oriented. But what if you’re none of those things? What if you’re not masculine at all? If you genuinely respect yourself, you know that none of that really matters, as long as you can at least pay the bills and be a good person. But if you don’t respect yourself, your life will be riddled with pain.

People raised as females are taught that they’re only worthy of love if they’re beautiful, skinny and docile. While those values also encourage narcissism, women have the advantage in that we’re allowed to express our feelings and seek healing support.

Sunday, May 16, 2021

The Impact of Invalidation - My own origins - Well Written

 

The Impact of Invalidation – by Rev. S Heller
 
The scars you can’t see are the hardest to heal. ~ Astrid Alauda
Lately, I find myself relating to the plight of a young female therapy client who presents with complex trauma, coupled with an intermittent explosive disorder.
Perhaps it’s because the origin of her rage resonates with what I’ve grappled with throughout my life that she is in the forefront of my consciousness at the moment. Her emotional volatility highlights for me how destructive and infuriating it is to be on the receiving end of incessant feigned oblivion and disregard.
This is especially unbearable when the antagonists are one’s character-disordered parents.
Even her sparse email interactions with them incite a furious flurry of cutting and pasting text that they deliberately ignore. Working with this woman reminds me how having pleas for emotional safety and rational communication sadistically derided and discounted day after day can indeed make anyone begin to lose their mind.
Needless to say, when needs and wants are trivialized by those you rely on for your very survival, a deep festering psychological wound develops. Having one’s reality discredited results in a form of relational trauma known as psychological invalidation.
When it is repeatedly conveyed to you that your experiences, characteristics, or emotional reactions are unreasonable or unacceptable, you begin to discount your own perceptions as accurate and conclude that your emotional responses are inherently flawed.
In the worst case scenarios, there are those insidious few, like my client’s parents, that revel in perpetrating ambient abuse. They will intentionally employ gaslighting, a form of psychological manipulation in which false information is manufactured and deliberately manipulated so as to make the targeted victim doubt reality, memory and perceptions.
As this recurrent circuitous dynamic of invalidation persists and assumes greater frequency and intensity, the target is pummeled into silence and cognitive dissonance. She succumbs to believing it is her paranoia or unhealed afflictions and flaws, which cause her to behave so egregiously. She blames herself for igniting relational difficulties and begins to doubt her sanity.
Ultimately the target loses sight of who she is. She is bewildered as to what defines her reality and comes to view herself as inherently defective.
The strategic end-game to this sort of maltreatment is to ensure control. This pretty much characterized the dysfunctional dynamics I was subjected to as a child. It played a huge role in my vacillating between a fawning, obsequious personae to being tenaciously willful.
To my chagrin, I quickly discovered that many of the relational dynamics I encountered in my family were fairly common in the outside world. It goes without saying that the human race is rife with folks impervious to reason, who are indifferent to others' feelings, or simply incapable of being mindful of needs and wants that conflict with their own.
Although it may not be with calculated sinister intent, the myriad ways in which we discredit and undermine one another is vast, albeit some forms of invalidation are misguided and thoughtless while other methods are far more nefarious and deliberate.
Naturally, we are challenged to differentiate what threats in life are worth grappling with and the ones that we need to simply accept or walk away from. Discerning how to expend energy may mean that the seemingly less significant forms of invalidation that are part and parcel of everyday life, may not be worth battling. On the other hand, what seems innocuous can be just as pernicious as more blatant forms of subversion.
While all of us can sometimes become consumed with our insular lives and fail to show basic decorum, when this behavior is consistent it can be injurious to those around us. Forgetting appointments, pushing self-serving agendas, placating others when they just need to be heard, and relying on cavalier digitized communication where folks hang on to text messages as if they’re seeking redemption, wreaks havoc on a person’s self-esteem.
This sort of behavior also destroys trust. Consequently, the pervasive anxiety of not knowing where one stands with someone else — along with looming threats of being cut off — lends itself to people fixating on obsessive narratives that offer a temporary locus of control.
Indeed, there are a variety of nuanced ways we invalidate each other that have become normalized in modern life. Having become so deeply buried in our computers and smartphones, we’ve lost sight of each other. To avoid conflict, awkwardness, doubts, and insecurity we succumb to cyber forms of communication.
Meaningful dialogue is becoming an antiquated craft. This has made us careless with one another. Messaging is remote (literally and figuratively) and cryptic. Emoticons are relied upon to add nuance and tone. And of course, when the going gets tough the tough get going. Hence, ghosting is routine.
Instead of humility and accountability, defensive, anecdotal retorts occur.
·         You should have told me! (when in fact you did)
·         Can’t you read cues?
·         What’s the big deal?
·         Get a grip
·         Everything happens for a reason
·         Just think positive!
·         Forgive and let go!
·         Stop living in the past
·         You’ve always been so sensitive
·         Whatever! I don’t have time for this
·         You should… (fill in the blank)
An occasional lapse into this sort of banality is excusable, but over time these relational patterns of disrespect and derision add up to emotional abuse. It adds up to betrayal that calcifies into paranoia. The humiliation of having one's vulnerability trivialized catapults one into emotional paralysis. Likewise, consistently not being heard lends itself to being muzzled. Why bother speaking when words are not heard?
The risk and the humanity necessary to cultivating intimacy are diminished by repeated invalidation and the basic absence of decency. Pervasive insecurities result, dwarfing the desire for a heartfelt connection. It’s simply not worth taking the chance. Truth be told, this particular standstill is where I currently find myself. Unlike my client I’m (no longer) explosive, just resigned to it.
My first therapist over thirty years ago summed it up when he recognized my palpable disappointment with people. Back then, although driven to procure connection I lacked basic life skills and was steeped in the dysregulation that accompanies complex trauma. Cruelty had already taught me about the dark side of human nature in its ugliest forms. Still, I believed in goodness.
I still do believe in goodness, but all the ubiquitous forms of invalidation listed above give me pause. We are simply not nice enough to each other.
The silver lining I suppose is that I now seek acceptance, not approval. After a lifetime of invalidation knowing I have the love and compassion to validate myself helps me brave my disenchantment. It also encourages me to remain mindful of validating those around me.