11/18/2015
Well, now I consider the lessons learned.
I am reminded how it is that we are creatures bound to our self image, and that sometimes little things can hurt both ways.
And I am reminded that there is a distinction between physical pain and emotional pain, and a distinction between labeling our behaviors, and judging.
Even ourselves as well as others. As simple as saying "this is what you did," rather than "you did this to me."
And even as I tell myself "to hell with propriety, I am going to say what what I feel like saying," our cultural sensibilities would cause us to recoil when approbation is turned on its head. Men are supposed to be strong, but then accused of not being sensitive.
But no. This is where I am.
Blame, guilt, excuses, complaining, and judgment are irrelevant.
Be angry at the sun for rising.
Anger is part of who we are, part of grieving,
and essential for healing.
Life is life, and beautiful in all of its chaos and pain.