Anger
I’ve had a hard time with anger for most of my life for two
reasons: I’m a people pleaser, and I’m uncomfortable with vulnerability. Anger
is a very vulnerable emotion, possibly the most vulnerable, because it’s how we
show our disappointment or frustration in something we care about to someone we
care about…hopefully without hurting their feelings.
For a long time, I would hold my anger in and only let it
out when I was alone or when it couldn’t be held in, anymore, resulting in
ruined or damaged relationships and humiliating memories. As I’ve grown with my
anger, I began holding it in to give myself a moment for rational thought:
asking myself why I’m angry, what makes this so important to me that I’m angry
about it, and how to rationally and lovingly address the subject. Even still,
it’s been a practice to actively open up in the moment of anger due to the
feeling of exposed, raw emotion.
I’ve learned much of what I understand about anger, now,
through my boyfriend. He has extraordinary patience and empathy, and can think
well on his feet during highly emotional moments. I’ve seen him walk away from
an argument in a huff, only to return a couple of minutes later to talk it out
and reach understanding. By observing him, I’ve learned that dealing with anger
is a habit of empathy and presence of mind. I’ve also learned that anger, like
physical pain, is a map of our nervous system (emotional, in the case of
anger). It tells us when something’s wrong and how to make a change. It’s how
we cope with that anger that decides whether it’s a positive or negative
change.
Ultimately, anger can be a great show of love. People and
relationships don’t grow through constant agreement; it is adversity shared
that truly brings people together. Expressing anger in an open, honest, and
loving way helps unify people through empathy and mutual respect.
I’m not sure if my temper will ever cool down; but, at
least, now I understand how to direct that energy onto a positive, more
productive route, as opposed to my old, destructive habits. Anger has become
more empowering than humiliating for me; and that empowerment has released some
of the chains of fear that bind me.
My husband and I just had this conversation this past weekend when I had a blow up. Like you, due to a kind, patient, and loving husband, I've learned to make these occurrences more productive. It's like a steam valve opening up and all my anxieties, stresses, and frustrations come out. Then we deal with them. Through our discussion after this particular blow up, I realized that since I can't cry, this is how I release these emotions. I am grateful for a loving husband who always withstands the blast and helps me, and us, get to a better place.
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