Yknow what? I'm gonna say it. The man i love once described this idea of "spiders" to me, a description i think is so accurate. They crawl around in your head, whispering dark things to you and leaving webs all over the place. Well, i have two kinds. There are the ones i've talked about here, the ones that tell me everything is my fault, that try to make me feel worthless. Then there are the other ones. These ones aren't mad at me. They're mad at everyone and everything else. They constantly whisper unkind words about almost everyone, and leave resentments behind, resentments i try to shove down and hide.
Because the truth is, i'm still so fucking angry. I'm angry that i spent my childhood being used by almost everyone and then gaslit into thinking it was my fault for having a problem with it. I'm angry i grew up being told over and over there was something wrong with me, and i had to be this perfect little Stepford angel to be worthy. I'm angry at the 13 years i spent afraid to walk down the street holding a boyfriend's hand, or kiss him in public. And i'm angry at those same small-minded cunts behind that fear who now want to dictate who i am and what i'm allowed to do with my own body. Who would cheer and make memes if it ever got too much and i took my own life.
I'm angry at the people who come to this site and think it's ok to take their shit out on the other people here, who are all badly hurt too and just trying to find some peace with it. I'm angry at people who think a difference in skin melanin justifies categorising someone as an inferior life-form. I'm angry at the centuries Jews and the Romani have spent being the world's punching bag. And i'm angry at the people weaponising part of that persecution to excuse another genocide.
I'm angry at Russia. I'm angry at North Korea. I'm angry at America. I'm angry at ineffectual activists, who think smugging at people over not eating meat, or recycling, or voting for the "right" politician (There are no right options, the entire game is rigged) is an appropriate alternative to true action. I'm angry at the entire human race, because it can't stop being shitty and murdering itself for 5 goddamn minutes. Because it can't realise we're all just equals, we're all just people trying to survive and thrive. Because it's unable to come together and realise the entire planet is burning, and we're barely doing anything about it, because a tiny handful of people stand to make pointlessly huge amounts of money from ruining the world.
I'm just so pissed off, and i'm sick of deluding myself that the answer is to shove it all down in some dark corner for the sake of other people's comfort and convenience. Yeah, i'm a petty lil' bitch. Yeah, i get angry and resentful about stupid things. And i know it's stupid when i'm feeling mad about them. But it's because in truth i'm angry about a lot of very big, important things. Anger is a justified response to unjust treatment, and i'm done letting people convince me otherwise.