I have a dream. Like Ol’ Martin Luther King Jr., I have a dream.
Having had an encounter with a “difficult person”, at the time, all I could think was “wow”… Wow. People really treat other people like this? People they supposedly care for? Wow. Blew my mind. And while I was in the trenches, I was also a very mindful observer of the erratic behavior of this person. It was enlightening, to say the least.
So the dream… it’s kind of been forced on me. It’s not like a dream to be a millionaire or anything that spectacular (though perhaps I will dream that dream as well). It goes a little more like this: I dream of a day when we can spot predators up front and flee. This sounds pretty easy, but I can assure you it isn’t always.
You can be fairly certain that a bear will eat you if you happen to stumble across one- if it’s good and hungry. But let’s say you meet a kind and gentle bear that says sweet things and cooks you dinner. Confused? I’d say so. Surely you’ve stumbled across a “one of a kind” kinda bear, right? And even though you KNOW it’s a bear, you override your judgement, place that napkin on your lap and you nosh, because hey, you’re hungry too (practically starved).
Most people will flee when they see a potential threat, but there are those of us who don’t. We suppress the sense of danger because perhaps we have an even greater sense of curiosity or an awkwardly stupid sense of adventure. We dive into the dark waters, not knowing what lies therein.
Yes, there are those of us who won’t heed the warnings- those who have to learn the hard way, no matter what. But there will be others who can listen to the parable or the bedtime story and spare themselves the heartache (even though I think the odds are in favor of most of us having to make our own mistakes).
If you tell an average person they will lose their health, their wealth, their independence and their will to live if they say “yes” to a relationship when their soul is screaming “no”- they might stop to ponder. It’s like knowing that if you shoplift, you might spend some time in jail. No matter how badly you might want something, it’s enough to curb your desire for that object (well, for most of us).
I think if the red flags become well known as a symptom of a toxic disorder, as well as the destructive consequences of a red flag ignored- some of us might take a few moments to question our diving off the deep end into a magnetic, mysterious (and often dangerous) abyss.
Think of it this way- if you have a friend and they are having flu symptoms (aching, vomiting, fever etc…) you know you may catch this dreaded woe and you will stay away. Likewise, once the red flag behaviors become common knowledge, a lot of us are going to honor our gut instincts if they are reinforced by solid information.
It has been said that this is a movement- that the awareness of narcissism, sociopathy or psychopathy- is becoming more widely spotted and more well understood, and I would have to agree. People are coming out of the woodwork to share their experiences and their insights, and as much as we all hate to label people, using the labels might just save some lives the same way a skull and crossbones might warn us that something is poison. The label is just a handy way of conveying toxicity.
Are we going to overcome? Is my dream going to come true? Maybe not- because like I said- most of us have to dip our toes in to see how hot the water is- and at first it can seem pretty tolerable. But here’s what CAN (and I think WILL) happen. I think we will be able to dig people out a lot quicker knowing what we all know now. And we can move forward, heal and hope for a better future for all of us.
I am so down with that.