falling ,big trouble
why is it when i fall off the wagon the damn thing always runs over me!! no not the meth wagon ,the recovery wagon. i went to the mall today about 20 miles away ,to voulnteer to help at local churchs for christmas ,great idea right ,well i thought so .a friend from work went with me .as we were leaving i noticed a group of people in the parking lot watching something ,i could here a man screamming ,so we walked over ,i still can't believe any of this happened . so there is this guy and he is trying to get into his car ,i mean he is freaking out screaming and yelling at a boy about 13 or 14 who is in the car with the doors locked ,he is pounding on the window the kid won't let him in ,gotta wonder why, i asked the man whats going on ,he says it's none of my fucking buissness ,my friend says we should leave ,the man promises the boy he won't hurt him .now he's got my attention ,the boy finally unlocks the door ,so the asshole gets in and slaps the boy a bunch of times ,ok from here on i had no control at all ,i gotta help that kid ,i went to the car and opened the guys door i tried to drag him out as he is grabbing the kid and he hit me in the mouth .from that point on i don't remember much but all those people just stood there watching .the next clear thought i had is my friend dragging me off the guy he is laying on the ground bleeding pretty bad ,i felt like it was a dream my friend says man where the hell did that come from ,you would have killed him if someone didn't stop you . and the kid is screamming at me for hurting his dad!!!!i didn't intend to hurt anyone i don't know how i could do that and not remember ,security came and we both agreed to forget what happened only because they threatened to call child services on the guy . by the way i called them anyway . what if my friend wasn't there to stop me ? being that mad scares me ,but the asshole deserved it .i am no way proud of what i did but i can't feel i did anything wrong, all those people just watching doing nothing ,what the hell is wrong with people? the scary part is it felt good damn good to give him a taste of what the kid got .i'm so worried about him his dad might take it out on him.the strange part is those people looked at me like i was crazy ,not the idiot in the car .when he hit me it was like my cousin busting me in the mouth ,i wanted so much to hit him back .when i hit the guy i saw my cousins face and i wanted to make him pay . is it my fault i lost it ? my friend acts like his is freaked out by me now .he said he never saw anybody go off like that ,he said it was like i wasn't there and someone else took over . so i have a fat lip and two very sore hands ,and i feel like shit because all i showed the kid was more of what his dad does .don't tell but deep down it felt so good to make one of them pay just one time ,maybe the guy won't hit his son anymore ,at least not in public .you just can't do that you know ?it aint right to hit kids and it ain't right for those people to stand there and watch but do nothing ,it was like at a car wreck you know ,even though it's bad people just have to look.guess this stuff is why i need the therapy to get control .but i gotta say even if i had not been abused ,you better not hit a kid if i'm around ,i swear when he hit the boy it was like he hit me ,.the strangest thing is i am a runt ,not big not strong ,in fact most people assume i am 15 or 16 when they see me .but i whipped that macho mans ass ,i still think he believes a kid beat him up. guess i still got lots of stuff to work on .. shadow