This issue is becoming a really, really big problem for me lately, and is something I am going to need to find the courage to directly confront therapeutically I think. I am almost completely unabel to feel or express appropriate anger at the things done to me in my past, and it doesn't seem to matter how hard I work to do this, that part of me feels dead.
Sadly, it comes to life with frightening intensity in any number of unrelated and inappropriate contexts, usually involving people who stray into my personal space, patronise or insult me (in my perception) or when I am startled to fear or very high anxiety by pretty much any stimuli in the world. My tendency to default to verbally aggressive, rude and antagonistic behaviour is horrifying to me, as is the increasing compulsion to turn that verbal onslaught into a physical one. Truly, I am very very scared that I am going to start physically attacking people, and that's not ok.
People who know me and haven't witnessed this behaviour genuinely don't believe it, as I don't present as anything remotely resembling an aggressive or violent person. But whether or not others believe it, I know it's true, and there would be probably hundreds of anonymous members of the public out there ready and able to testify to it too.
Not surprisingly, all that I'm left with when the anger dies away (which it does as quickly as it appears) is terrible, terrible shame, which turns the whole cycle into something about as damaging and self-destructive as possible.
I am going under quickly and need to help myself, I know it.
I wish I could just punch a pillow or scream into the wind, the way people say is supposed to help, but I can't even bring myself to try.
Maddog
Sadly, it comes to life with frightening intensity in any number of unrelated and inappropriate contexts, usually involving people who stray into my personal space, patronise or insult me (in my perception) or when I am startled to fear or very high anxiety by pretty much any stimuli in the world. My tendency to default to verbally aggressive, rude and antagonistic behaviour is horrifying to me, as is the increasing compulsion to turn that verbal onslaught into a physical one. Truly, I am very very scared that I am going to start physically attacking people, and that's not ok.
People who know me and haven't witnessed this behaviour genuinely don't believe it, as I don't present as anything remotely resembling an aggressive or violent person. But whether or not others believe it, I know it's true, and there would be probably hundreds of anonymous members of the public out there ready and able to testify to it too.
Not surprisingly, all that I'm left with when the anger dies away (which it does as quickly as it appears) is terrible, terrible shame, which turns the whole cycle into something about as damaging and self-destructive as possible.
I am going under quickly and need to help myself, I know it.
I wish I could just punch a pillow or scream into the wind, the way people say is supposed to help, but I can't even bring myself to try.
Maddog