rage, can anyone relate?
Last night I was walking home and I had to walk through a group of about 15 to 20 street kids, mostly teenagers. that hang out by some public benches. Some of them were loud, obnoxious, I tried to ignore them, one said "herb?", I shook my head, kept walking, another kid, about 16, asked me for spare change, I said calmly said no, and kept walking, he responded with a bunch of obscenities, (have a nice day, you goddamn faggot motherfucker..etc) he said it just loud enough for me to hear as I walked away, but not like a direct confrontation. I walked on, some of the other kids laughed.
As I walked the rest of the way home I felt this rage, almost uncontrollable. I hesitate to type what was going through my head, people usually want to call the police if you start talking about hurting people. But I stewed about it for the next 5 or 6 hours, I was filled with anger, hate, rage, I wanted to fucking kill them all, I was pacing around my apartment, I'm sure my blood pressure was sky high.
After awhile I calmed down, did a lot of journal writing, thought about it rationally, I don't really want to hurt anyone. I'm not a violent person, I avoid conflict. I don't know why my reaction was so out of proportion to the event. Maybe it triggered a lot unexspressed stuff? All my life I've avoided conflict, and suppressed my feelings. I think there's a connection between my SA, my low self-esteem, my lack of self-confidence and my hesitation to stick up for myself.
I don't know how I could have handled it differently and walked away with my ego, and my face, intact.
As I walked the rest of the way home I felt this rage, almost uncontrollable. I hesitate to type what was going through my head, people usually want to call the police if you start talking about hurting people. But I stewed about it for the next 5 or 6 hours, I was filled with anger, hate, rage, I wanted to fucking kill them all, I was pacing around my apartment, I'm sure my blood pressure was sky high.
After awhile I calmed down, did a lot of journal writing, thought about it rationally, I don't really want to hurt anyone. I'm not a violent person, I avoid conflict. I don't know why my reaction was so out of proportion to the event. Maybe it triggered a lot unexspressed stuff? All my life I've avoided conflict, and suppressed my feelings. I think there's a connection between my SA, my low self-esteem, my lack of self-confidence and my hesitation to stick up for myself.
I don't know how I could have handled it differently and walked away with my ego, and my face, intact.

