Psychological damage…

Sometimes, I really do not understand people. Dense know-it-all’s are the worst. Read into that oxymoron. I am at my wits end with some people. I shrieked like a royal banshee tonight, and I do not yell. I cannot just pack up and leave. I WILL NOT ABANDON my husband over the petty bullshit he has no control over… not yet anyway… some days it gets closer…

It’s now been over a half hour… probably longer. I am still shaking from the suppressed rage I have bottled inside. These people are all talk. They have no concept of how cutting their words are. Tomorrow, or in a day or two it will seem outwardly as if they never spoke those words…

To me… it will all fester… this wound received tonight will take a long time to heal…

Let us hope it is not ripped open again too soon…

Stress is what will kill us all….

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