TL;DR: When I feel disrespected, I can ruthlessly weaponise people’s deepest insecurities. Although I’ve learnt to restrain my words, I still struggle with enjoying these cruel thoughts. I’m trying to understand how to detach from that gratification, address the hurt beneath my anger, and stop perceived disrespect from provoking such disproportionate rage and controlling my reactions.
I must reiterate that this is not a trait I’m proud of.
Throughout my life, I’ve been told repeatedly that; when I’m angry, I can brutally and ruthlessly insult people. I’ll go straight to their core, and pick them apart in ways that I know will break them. I have brought many people to tears, including those close to me - causing hurt that I can only dedicate myself to learning from.
Anger has been the most difficult wavelength that I’ve been learning to unify with rather than letting it direct me. I’m aware that it is my response to my hurt, hurt usually based in confusion, confusion that almost always stems from a place of feeling disrespected. “I would never disrespect you in this way, so why would you do it to me?” etc. It’s often the act/ attempt of disrespect that angers me more than the disrespect itself.
There’s a quote from Marcus Aurelius that triggered this reflection more deeply:
“Train yourself to only think about things that you wouldn't mind sharing if someone were to suddenly ask you what you're thinking”
This was particularly poignant because, often, I would mind sharing. Sometimes I’ll be in the midst of someone I feel disrespected by, whether the act is occurring or has occurred, and on occasion in solitude… and then a grotesque thought about someone who’s disrespected me that I know would shatter an illusion within them appears, and I would be embarrassed to share it if someone were to ask what I was thinking.
The problem is, these thoughts are often enjoyable. “Sure, you can attempt to disrespect me, but I know how perhaps your mind works, or an insecurity you try to hide, or a secret you revealed in between the gaps, and I can shine a light on your illusion and break your false sense of security”. So it’s harder to detach and observe them, because I resonate and enjoy them.
I’m at a place where I can often hold my tongue. But the thoughts still appear, and sometimes that enjoyment causes me to say them.
This is of course a protection mechanism from my many experiences with betrayal and disrespect. But I am learning to acknowledge the many colours within the spectrum of existence, so I do not paint my perception of the world with the few shades of grey I’ve witnessed. However, it has been difficult, but I’m aware it’s a journey.
- How do I train myself not to identify with and enjoy these thoughts?
- How do I not let the anger of being disrespected control me and illicit rage?
Has anyone experienced similar? I would appreciate your insights and wisdoms. Thank you.