julesofnature:
“I sat with my anger long enough, until she told me her real name was grief.”
— Isaac Rowe
her real name
is never anger
it’s grief
or pain
or sorrow
or hurt
julesofnature:
“I sat with my anger long enough, until she told me her real name was grief.”
— Isaac Rowe
her real name
is never anger
it’s grief
or pain
or sorrow
or hurt
quote-diaries:
“You will not be punished for your anger, you will be punished by your anger.”
– Buddha
anger brings
natural consequences
along
onesecondbeforesunset:
I want to say somewhere: I’ve tried to be forgiving. And yet. There were times in my life, whole years, when anger got the better of me. Ugliness turned me inside out. There was a certain satisfaction in bitterness. I courted it. It was standing outside, and I invited it in. I scowled at the world. And the world scowled back. We were locked in a stare of mutual disgust. I used to let the door slam in people’s faces. I farted where I wanted to fart. I accused cashiers of cheating me out of a penny, while holding the penny in my hand. And then one day I realized I was on my way to being the sort of schmuck who poisons pigeons. People crossed the street to avoid me. I was a human cancer. And to be honest: I wasn’t really angry. Not anymore. I had left my anger somewhere long ago. Put it down on a park bench and walked away. And yet. It had been so long, I didn’t know any other way of being. One day I woke up and said to myself: It’s not too late. The first days were strange. I had to practice smiling in front of the mirror. But it came back to me. It was as if a weight had been lifted. I let go, and something let go of me.
— Nicole Krauss, The History of Love
holding on to anger
is like cradling
a poisonous viper
to your chest
process the hurt
that drove the anger
and release the poison
before it consumes you
accept what hurt you
accept whoever hurt you
they were where they were
you were where you were
there is no changing it
there is only acceptance
so you’re not trapped there, forever
forgiveness is for your freedom
a letting go of a way of being
that came out of being poisoned
by holding on to resentment
until you became
bitter
“Where there is anger, there is always pain underneath.”
— Eckhart Tolle, The Power of Now
backtrace the anger
to the hurt it hides
anger is always
a secondary emotion
accept you feel hurt
get out of your feelings
breathe, ground, center
then seek to understand
why?
where are you attached
to an outcome or timeline