My brother has big, chocolate brown eyes. When he is conversing with you, his eyes are focused on you and nothing else. His gaze is warm and welcoming. He doesn’t make you feel like you are being interrogated, he makes you feel comfortable and accepted. My sister-in-law laughs when she talks of how my brother knows everyone in their neighborhood, their dogs’ names, and who might be ready for a pick-up game of racquetball. He can be intense — in a good way. You get the feeling that he is interested in what you have to say, and he wants to know more.
I get energized from connecting with people.
(I admit that connecting with others is a way for my hole to get filled. I know… I’m supposed to do that from within.)
My kids and I will be looking for something at Target, and I’ll ask a clerk for help. Invariably, while she’s leading us to the widget that I can’t find, she’ll tell us about the time that she bought the same widget; how her husband thought she was crazy, but that it did exactly what the product was supposed to do; how her mother-in-law bought the same thing, and now the whole family swears by this widget; and on and on …
I can’t get out of a store without hearing the makings of a life story.
As we are walking out of Target with our new widget, my kids will say, “Do you know her?” And I’ll say, “Nope.” And they’ll look at each other and shake their heads.
I am sure that’s why they don’t like shopping.
To Be Understood
The act of looking in a person’s eyes makes them feel acknowledged. Once they feel accepted and listened to, words pour out of their mouths.
We all crave that.
The deepest hunger of the human soul is to be understood. The deepest hunger of the human body is for air.
If you can listen to another person, in depth, until they feel understood, it’s the equivalent of giving them air.
…from the 7 Habits of Highly Effective People
Have you ever been listened to, understood, or even heard by a narcissist? Narcissists will make eye contact. They will look like they might be listening to you, but you can tell from their eyes, that they aren’t listening. Their brain is churning with all the things relating to them.
When you connect with someone who cares, you can feel it. You feel warmth. You feel like you matter.
The narcissist, however, is busily figuring how they can manipulate you, or how they can turn the conversation into something about them. After a “conversation” with a narcissist you feel drained and empty. You feel as though you would have been better understood had you been talking to a wall.
Have you also noticed that when you are conversing with a narcissist, they don’t respond specifically to what you say? They can’t seem to stay on topic. They are hard to follow. They might ask you a question, to be polite, but after you answer, they’ll say something like, “I didn’t hear what you just said because I was thinking about something else.” And they won’t ask you to repeat the answer.
You can’t connect with a narcissist. But many of us find ourselves clinging to that relationship thinking that one day we will find a way to establish that connection. If we just worked a little harder; dressed a little better; said the right thing, maybe we’d actually get through to them.
It can’t be done.
You cannot connect with a narcissist.
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The one I worked for had odd eyes at times. He looked like he was mentally off somewhere else while talking to you, even though he was looking at you. Working off of an internal script it appeared. His eyes were a barometer, paralleling his thoughts and speech. They had anticipation in them as he watched to see if you were onside with his thinking or not. If you were talking they could look indifferent, bored, so what-ish or challenging and angry, certainly often impatient, forceful, mean.
They never looked friendly, or soft, tired yes and maybe studious as if reading you, therefore masking his way of being calculating and judgmental. When his dander came up, they looked on fire, glaring.
I think they were the first indicators, the best possible way of realizing he was mentally ill, along with the slow, unfolding speech and persuasive tone and content of his aims to take control of those around him (me). Would that I had only known more of the illness, period!
Ken,
Thanks for writing.
Your comment is chilling.
I’ve muted the sound while watching interviews on TV. Facial expressions and eyes are very telling, when you aren’t being charmed by the voice. If I think I might have the interviewee pegged as a narcissist, I Google the name and the word narcissism. Without fail, the name appears in some article linking the person to narcissism. It’s a game I play. Haven’t missed yet.