As the title of the thread says, this will mostly be about anger. However, I would like to tell you some things about myself, as to connect the dots, and perhaps one of you will see something I have not. I do not desire to be judged, nor will I NEVER judge anyone. If you do not intend to read all of this, and still feel like commenting then I can only ask you nicely to just DON'T.
Now that is out of the way.
I would like to remain anonymous, for my part, so lets call me Salute or Mr. Nobody. The choice is yours.
To be honest I cannot remember much of my past, since I have spend so much time trying to forget, but for some reason I only seem to forget the times where I was remotely happy. I have heard that you usually only remember times where you felt something strongly, or perhaps it only accounts for people with a bad memory? Well, I wouldn't know. I have been an addict since I was 12 years old, more or less. Got drunk the first time when I was nine together with a friend, that much I do remember. Though, alcohol has never been what I prefer. I have tried much of everything, except for drugs involving needles - they scare me. But what has stuck through all the years is marijuana, and I am actually thankful that none of the others things I have tried stuck to me. I cannot control myself once I get started, and that is also where the anger comes in.
I am now 24 years old. There has been many outbursts of anger in the house I grew up in. My father was and still am an alcoholic, but he has never hurt me or my sister physically - only verbally. My mother is always working, always busy. From a very young age I was told to sit patiently and wait, if I could not do it myself. In the beginning I did not feel as angry, and I cannot say when that changed - it is something I have forgotten.
I have been close to hurting people around me more times than I care to remember, and I mean really hurt them. Luckily someone almost always managed to stop me, and once I managed to stop myself, but it has happened twice that I knocked some teeth out from some of my old friends. For that very reason I have choosen not to have any friends or relations, and that is no lie. There are no one out there who I can call friend. There was once, but he died. I really do not wish to hurt anyone, but I am afraid what I am capable of. It does not take much for me to shout out in anger, and every time it happens I end up destroying things. You should look at my apartment at times. I have barely anything left, and I cannot afford to replace it, but that is not my main concern. These are only things, after all. I feel like no matter how hard I try, there is someone or something that do not wish to see me success at anything. I may just be blaming it for my own shortcomings, but I really feel like I am trying. A couple of years back I decided that I wanted to change, once and for all. First I went into rehab, and I was clean for a time, but the anger never left me. Actually it only got worse and worse, so I figured the only thing that could calm me was going back to what I was, but now not even the marijuana takes away my anger. For that reason I decided to stop smoking after new years eve, and I have stuck to it so far, but this anger pumping in my blood.. It is undeniable.
I have talked to many different kinds of doctors, social workers, and people who specialise in mental illness and psychological trauma/illness. They all say the same thing, but in a different way. Forgive yourself and let go of that anger. Well, I have no idea how I do that, and either do they. I have tried more tips to control my anger than I remember, I have tried meditation, countless of breathing exercises, and normal exercise, ofcourse. None of it never worked, and talking to someone has never gotten me anywhere, but I really have no clue about what to do. Now I am also losing the ability to sleep.
I do have a theory about my anger, since I never finished anything in my life. I am still struggling through school because I have stopped and started quite a few times by now. I have never held a job for more than 4 months, and everyone around me seemed to depise me, even before I chose not to approach anyone. I have never known, and I still do not, what it is that I have done so horribly wrong and I probably never will. My head breams with wonderful visions and dreams, but I know I can never live up to them or realise them - I just do not have the means. However, what I want in life is very simple. My best friend, who are now dead, was like me. We shared the same dream - just to be "normal" and find our place, our peaceful place. After his death - I have never felt so angry.
Do not get me wrong, I have tried countless times to follow my dreams. However, something or someone always gets in the way. That is the way it feels, anyway. However, depist that I am still trying and I am still working, but it never amounts to anything. I am stuck in the place I started.
Sometimes I do get release when I smoke and drink at the same time, then I can shed tears and finally find some peace, but only for a while. As soon as the buss leaves it comes back around, if you know what I mean. Sometimes I am just tempted to do, like my friend, and continue on this path till it takes the life of me.. Because I do not have the guts to take my own life, either.
I am trying to think that maybe one day I can actually use this anger for something positive, but who can say if that day will ever come? And if It don't, then why am I so angry? It is not easy keeping this line of thought when you just want to scream and destroy everything. I seriously also hate this world, not the nature itself, but the world that we created. So much misery and pain, but no one does a thing. We just keep repeating history till the day we kill each other off - what a humanity. Now I am not interested in discussing politics or religion - only history, if need be.
This world does not endorse fools, and I am a fool. Are there anyone who can tell me a place where I might find what I am looking for? Or is there something I have completely overlooked? Please tell me. I have no idea anymore.
To clarify; I love the nature and the world is so beautful, but I am so far from it. What helps the most to calm me these days are music like Enya plays, but it only helps for a short while.. Then I am back. Well, at least part of me is back.