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Mega-Anon for this one
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Date: March 29, 2015 12:54AM
simply cannot be denied any more?
My spouse was raised in a very angry home. His parents regularly screamed at each other, and at the kids. Rage was the accepted mode of communication.
DH learned, on his mission, to keep his voice soft, his manner gentle, and in general, how the be the sweet person that he really is. And that's the person I love.
But when he is tired, sick, or upset about something, the anger, and the snippiness come out. For years, I have simply "stuffed" my own irritation at this, realizing that it was his default setting.
Now, I'm getting older, which in itself is terrifying. I have a number of conditions which combine to make it virtually impossible for me to live alone. I could probably get by for a while, but it would gradually become apparent that I just couldn't go on. He is by far the healthier of the two.
But these days, I am having more and more difficulty controlling angry outbursts when he says something snippy or rude. I used to be able to ignore them. Now, they get under my skin.
He has never seen me in full, uncontrolled "witch-with a B" mode. It would probably terrify him. And I don't want to display it, because when I do, it leaves me shaking and weak.
More and more often, he will say something snippy (usually toward the end of the day, when he is tired) that threatens to uncork years and years of pent-up anger that I have stowed up, just to avoid fights. My response would be entirely out of proportion to whatever he said.
He has NO idea how volcanic my pent-up anger is getting.
When I felt it many years ago, my ex, always hoping our son would become a jock (which didn't work out) bought one of those heavy, cylindrical hanging bags that boxers punch on. Many, many times I bloodied my knuckles bashing away at that thing. There was something primordially satisfying about beating at that thing until there was blood running down my hands. I felt dead-tired, but at least, the rage had been released and I was relaxed.
We don't have anything like that now.
I love my husband dearly, and I don't want to unleash the torrent of rage that has been building up for such a long time. He doesn't deserve it, anyway. It's way out of proportion, like killing somebody because they accidentally stepped on your shoelace, thereby untying your shoe. Does this make any sense?
It feels like despite my best efforts, the rage is working its way closer to the surface. I cannot afford for it to break through. Because of my failing health, I need him - both physically and emotionally. And he needs me. We manage to shore each other up in the areas where we are lacking.
Anybody meeting me for the first time would think, "What a pleasant, kind lady!" They have no idea what a homicidal maniac is lurking not too far below the surface. I'm not keen on it, myself.
So what do you do, to defuse something that has been building for years? I sometimes just want to run away, change my name and disappear altogether, though that would hurt him dreadfully, and as I said, we NEED each other.
Suggestions would be most welcome.