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Anger, Shame & Hope
A mish-mash of what goes on inside my #busybrain. Welcome to a space I’ve created to befriend my anger and shame. All in the hope of living a life of joy and pleasure.
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I’m really angry today.
Anger wasn’t allowed for me growing up.
Unless it was about injustice.
Fight for justice. Fight for what is right.
But angry at you?
Angry at how things had gone?
Nope. None of that was allowed.
What did I have to be angry about?
React with strength.
A part having a strong reaction is not always a sign of needing to be healed.
What? Roselle you’re going to upset a lot of people.
Oh well.
This needs to be said.
“We both grew up in families where no one asked directly for what they wanted or needed. We learned to use manipulation and indirectness to get others to give us what we wanted.”