Hi bean,
Here's a hug for you!
Because she could not face a day being pleasant, and life was living hell with her and my father.
I had every right to be angry, to feel angry and to express it. She tried to take my soul.
Here is a post that summarizes the NUniverse me and my siblings were born into. # 25 http://www.voicelessness.com/disc3//index.php?topic=4368.msg67522#msg67522
It was a very dull, expressionless, emotionally flatlined existence. My soul was confiscated so early that I never had a chance to develop a sense of anger or knowing me or self, not the way you express.
When I dropped out of denial, I was very angry at N. That anger morphed into rage that lasted a few weeks. The rage abated, but the anger lingered for almost seven years. The thing that seems irregular about me and anger is that aside from the anger toward N, I can count on one hand the times I've felt real anger toward others. I attend a twelve step program. I hear others talk about how angry they are. I can't relate to that kind of anger. After examining that feature of my personality, I've decided that I am not an angry person by nature. I dealt with the anger toward N and now with that neutralized, I figure that where anger is concerned, God gave me a little extra grace. For that I am grateful. However, I am very familiar with several of the many sisters of anger to a greater degree.
Also, I was fearful all of my early life. Moon makes a good point on that one.
bean, take care. Stay in touch.
tt