I like certain people, but I hate humanity. How violent we are. How cruel.
I’m confused. You write all the time about being humble, being vulnerable, being kind.
I am kind—to those who are kind. I hate dumb, mean, selfish people.
Isn’t everyone selfish? You’re selfish. You’re an asshole sometimes.
I’m human, yes, and I admit when I’m wrong. But I’m tired of letting dumb, mean, selfish people ruin my life.
Your anger is refreshing. Where has this side of you been? What’s changed?
I listened too long to dumb, mean, selfish people. I internalized critical voices from my past and blamed myself for things I can’t control, things that aren’t my fault. Being angry, without causing harm, helps me heal.