I agree with Scott. I know these sob better than they know themselves. They have some f**n attachment problem since the day they were born. And they have some boring, sick repetitive pattern of behavior.don't even think for a millesecond that their personality would ever change, because they have no regret or conscious over what they're doing. In fact, they enjoy it. They may show some kindness in order to make you believe they're not too bad after all. In extreme case people around the abuser may develop stockholm syndrome (as my mother did) in which a minor act of kindness by the abuser positions the abuser as the victim's savior. In these traumatic, life-threatening circumstances, the victim views the slightest act of kindness or the sudden absence of violencem, as a sign of friendship in an otherwise a hostile, terrifying world. The victim clings to it desperately. The abuser slowly seems less threatening - more an instrument of protection and survival than of harm. The victim undergoes what some call an act of self-delusion: To survive psychologically as well as physically, and to lessen the unimaginable stress of the situation, the victim begins to truly believe that the abuser is her friend, that he won't kill her, that they can help each other "get out of this mess. The fact that this person is also the source of the potential harm is buried in the process of self-delusion.
With the abusers, the person doesn't have many choices, he/she either can beat the shit out of them or make a run for it.
It's the heartbreak I get every time I hear another story of abusive relationship. You have to go through all the shit and supposedly you come out victorious and you call yourself a survival. A survival with no true life, stable relationship or mood or personality and you have to deal again with all memories of this f**n,sick experience.It's shit cleaning job.
Sorry, but I'm really sick of the never ending story of the abuser.