Out Of Hiding Finally

Anger is something new for me to express and apparently quite distressing for those around me. Funny thing…I could care less. After lashing out at the soon-to-be-ex tonight, he expressed concern that this wasn’t normal and “was I suicidal?” I actually wanted to roll with laughter. Are you kidding me?

Is me acting on my anger really that uncharacteristic of me?

Actually it is.

I’ve spent the past decade doing the best I could to hide any negative feeling for fear of “disrupting the household.” I’ve held my tears in until it was convenient and wouldn’t cause anyone any distress.

The dam finally broke and while its painful, it feels really good.

I was talking to one of my oldest friends late into the night last night. She’s been through a divorce and was telling me that the hardest part for her was sleeping and eating alone. That’s what caused the crack to finally happen. See, I am used to that. I haven’t shared my bed with anyone except my oldest daughter for the better part of three years. I’ve eaten most of my meals alone except for rushing to put a dinner on that I didn’t even want to comply with someone else’s timing. Because of the demands within the house, friendships were severed and only the online world was my friend. My children became the only ones who would kiss me goodnight or greet me when I woke up.

That’s when I got mad. Very mad.

Why did I continue to live like that? Why did I just accept that I was lonely as I drifted off to sleep? Back then I went through every rationalization possible and finally settled on the one that rang the truest to me. I simply wasn’t worth any more than that.

In my anger I have decided that I was wrong. I am worth more than that. I deserve a kind word even if the house wasn’t clean to expectation. I deserve a gentle touch even when someone is angry. I deserve to be cherished even if there seems to be something more important to occupy the mind. My creative side is important even if it was deemed to have no practical value. My personal morals and values are too important to compromise to just keep the peace.

I honestly and very literally don’t care anymore if there ever is someone who feels that way about me. The only part that matters to me is that I now know that I deserved better.

I honestly and very strongly don’t care if everyone knows I am furious. I wouldn’t direct it at anyone in particular, but I now have no qualms with answering my phone and saying, “LEAVE ME ALONE!” when I’ve made it clear that I wish to be alone by a certain person. I will no longer have a pause before I let someone know they have crossed the line. I will gather my children around me and love them with a fierceness that better never be challenged.

I feel very angry and that strange hidden emotion for me feels very good.

*** By the way: Whoever this is:

16 May 21:06:45 Firefox 4.0 WinVista unknown United States Shreveport,
United States
Bellsouth.net ( [Label IP Address]

You can quit trying to leave me comments about how worthless you think I am and how the world would be better if I killed myself. thankyouverymuch.
Your IP is now being blocked.

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11 replies

  1. I am glad to see that u are angry, u have been runover enough. And anyone who wouldn’t expect u to be angry, or is distressed ab ur anger is crazy, its just got to be part of ur healing process…u need to get this stuff out. Btw, even in ur anger, ur words are beautiful and poignant. I could read anything u write, ur soooo talented. Love u, keep expressing urself!

  2. Ah ha! I finally tracked you down…congrats on your new start in life. Hope things improve for you and i’m keeping my fingers crossed!!!

    You can do it…you’re a tough broad, i just know it!

  3. Anger is a good emotion, especially where you are. I think it allows us the freedom to “do something” about why we’re hurt or angry or really really pissed.

    I can’t imagine anyone saying those evil and hurtful words to you, but I’m glad you blocked that horrible bitch.

    • That’s just it…I don’t even know anyone there, but they seem to know me and are relentless. There are a few others that I have noticed have been hitting my blog quite a bit and I am considering blocking them as well. I know who this person probably is and frankly they have no right to read anything I write. I hate blocking people, but I’m just at the point where if you can’t add value to my day…I don’t need you. If you came to just snoop and point fun at my misfortune, you are a little person who is obviously insecure…I don’t need you.
      That’s just where I am.

      Thanks for stopping by and I’ll call when I feel I can get through a conversation with minimal expletives.

  4. You should be angry. You are an amazing woman with powerful words. You deserve to be surrounded with love and friendship, not negativity.

    If you are being stalked by a sick mind, you are blessed to be away from people in your life who think like that.

  5. Good for you. Everyone deserves to be loved and cherished and have their dreams supported and to be angry when they are not.

    Also, good for you for calling out the [expletive deleted] who has been trying to hassle you. It’s not on.

  6. Good for you. Get mad. Let it out. You deserve all those things, and you deserve to feel how you feel.

    As for the hater, ban away. You don’t need that.

    (Sorry for the dump of comments – I just wanted to catch up and while I know you don’t need people’s responses I just seem to want to say something to what you’ve shared.)

  7. Good for you, You are worth so much. I am so glad to have found you again.

    Cha Cha

  8. You have every right to be angry, and to show it! I say, GOOD FOR YOU! You are a wonderful mama and an amazing woman. You are absolutely right when you say you deserve more. *Hugs*

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