Oh, yes, I worked with one for years and it nearly killed me. My boss was out of his mind. He would suddenly fly off the handle and go on rampages. He cussed me out in front of my two young sons, nearly started a fist fight in the office, and yelled at me whenever he was in a bad mood, which got to be every day. Once I took a half a sick day for the first time in the eight years I’d been there to date, and he yelled at me. I couldn’t hold on to an assistant; they were terrified of him and quit. He couldn’t for the life of him figure out why. He was God’s gift, for Christ’s sake. He blamed me, figuring I was doing something wrong. Because sociopaths and psychopaths are NEVER wrong.
I became so depressed. I’d always been the epitome of health. Suddenly I was getting stomach ailments, pneumonia, and having heart palpitations at random. At one point I was sick for nearly four months straight, but I didn’t dare take any sick days. I had three separate resting ECGs for the heart palpitations, but the doctor couldn’t find anything wrong.
I couldn’t focus on my job, since I was so stressed just being there. So of course that led to mistakes and more yelling and more stress and the cycle continued.
After he nearly started the fight, I knew my days were numbered. I found another job months later and quit.
Oh my God. What a difference. I work with sane people now. I love my job, I love life again, and I’m healthy. After I took this job, I saw a former co-worker who knew me at Psycho’s company and she said, “I’ve never seen you smile until now.”
I feel sorry for anyone dealing with a sociopathic / psychopathic family member, friend, or neighbor. I was lucky. My psychopath was in an office. You can quit a job.