@Uggbootdiva
Hi Diva
Well! Anger huh? Aint it just a kick in the crotch?
The anger that many of us feel is only one emotion that we have trouble with.
The overall issue for so many is known as "Emotional Regulation" And irony being what it is , That issue is something that I've been dealing with for the last 2 weeks or so.
It is a part of some Bipolar, BPD, PTSD and my personal favourite, CPTSD.
Emotional regulation is a trait that most peole don't need to think about. They can automatically regulate happiness, sadnesss, anger, joy, excitement, depression, fear, confidence, hate and love.
For others, like myself, this is not automatic. For many years I was at the mercy of this pathology. I was unable to control when or where or how or even the why of these states. It would come upon without warning and without any recognistion of what was happening. I just felt stuff. Mostly the negaative stuff. To this day I do not know what happiness is, or joy, confidence or excitement. I just have a blandness there where these emotions should be.
Love on the other hand I discovered in the birth of my daughter. Iti is not a whole love that many experience but I have learned that even if I only have a fraction of it that is good enough for me.
When In was grwoing up form the ages of 3 to 19 I learned that love and pain were one. So I'm doing pretty good now, all things considered.
So as to how one controls these "negative" or dysfunctional states it's simple but not easy.
Firstly I don't attempt to control them. That can be very frustrating and simply adds fuel to that particualr fire.
Instead I take the sting out of it.
Uncontrollable sadness accompanied by weeping is one of the things that happens to me. It happens often and requires no trigger. It just happens.
I have discovered over time a physical precursor to it. It is always preceded with a physical chill and goosebumps. Even in the heat of summer.
So I weep, and the grief or sadness is something that can actually be tasted.
When this happens I remind my self that it is only a feeling. It has no rational cause, and is simply a neurologically determined thing.
I understand that through the wrenching and evil acts of vilolence done to me, my brain has certain neurological malformities that are a direct consequence of developmental trauma.
I explain to myself that that it is only natural to feel sadness or grief or anger for the things done to me.
But I do not have to buy into them. I am not a boy any more. Yes that damage is there, but so am I and I am more than the sum of my illness. I was powerless in a brutal situation but today I have the power and noone will ever be allowed to brutalise me again.
So I acknowledge the reality of my brains dysfunction but I reject it's relevance of my life today.
I am no longer being hurt. I was, and fair enogh being sad and angry is appropriate. But today I live. It is my life. My decisions.
In the simplest of terms, I can't stop it but I don't allow myself to dwell on it. Just experience it and move on. I know it'll be back but knowing removes the fear or dread. I expect it and ignore even as it happens.
Is it always easy? Feck no! But for me it works.
Understanding the neuropsychology of it has help me to accept that which is nonvolitional.
Hope this helps,
In the end though I rely simply and quietly of the fact that
Hope endures
Rick