Collection of posts about psychopathy.
“Elsa, please write something about the people who follow, enable and support psychopaths. What do their charts show. There are those who lie and those who lie to support the liar. Sycophants?” Libra Rising on Born That Way: Talent & Psychopathy Complicated question! Use of the word, “follow”, suggests you’re talking about online entities here. […]
In 2011, I came across David Berkowitz quote concerning grooming children to be killers. I wrote about it: Evil Diabolical Brainwashing. I thought this was shocking and interesting at the time. Deliberately creating a psychopath? Can you do that? I thought you probably could. I also thought this would be an isolated thing. I’ve learned
It’s a bit risky to publish this but here goes. When Pluto went into Aquarius I realized I had access to psychopath-thinking. Why this surprised me is anyone’s guess, considering my childhood and really, the whole of my life. Some had a bad reaction to this. I guess if I get tagged as a psychopath,
When I was young, in my early 20’s or so, I thought I understood life pretty well. I was happy; doing my regular cartwheels through life, bumping to things and people at times, but pretty much just singing my own song. ‘Round about 25 or so, I started actually learning that life was not in
Pluto entered Aquarius in March. It’s been sitting at zero degree since. Can you feel this? Has it affected you personally? It’s affected me, profoundly, in ways I never expected. The planet does aspect four of my progressed planets, all at zero degrees so there is that. But what’s come up for me is is
Psychologists know that abuse changes a person’s brain. Let’s say you were raised by a psychopath or just an insane parent of any stripe. Some deviation from normal would be evident to a person trained to get at these things. I’m a product of severe abuse. Over the last couple of years, I realized I
I am getting in a lot of trouble writing about this stuff, but I’m going to continue, at least for now. I feel like I must. I prompted to write today because someone commented on an old Saturn Neptune post where I explained why I failed to marry my husband back when we were teenagers.
