Hi Itshardtosay,
Welcome to the forums! Sorry I didn't say hi sooner, I just got off an insane work schedule and I'm afraid I've been MIA for a month.
I really related to your question because I've had a very long, very difficult relationship with my anger. I was sexually (and possibly physically) abused by my alcoholic father and in my family he was the only one allowed to get angry. And when he was angry, it almost always resulted in violence with the people and/or things around him getting hurt.
Getting angry when I was a child drew the kind of attention you just didn't want, so I learned not to get angry. But there was so much to get angry about, enraged even. I wasn't getting what I needed, I was neglected by one parent and being overstimulated by the other with my boundaries constantly being violated. There was every reason in the world to get angry, but it was an incredibly dangerous thing to do. So, my solution was to surround my anger with fear. Fear of what I would do if I let it out, who I would hurt, and the biggie, the belief that I would become my father. For the longest time, I perceived anger and violence to be synomynous until finally my T explained it so that I understood the difference. That you can get angry and express it without getting violent.
It makes sense to me that when the anger leaks out, you want to cut. You have no way to handle the anger and turning on yourself in order to express it probably seems like the safest way to handle it.
This is going to sound a little weird (of course that's normal for me
) but one of the most comforting things my T has ever said to me was that if he needed to he would call the police if I got out of control when I was angry, but he wouldn't be scared and he would make sure that neither of us was harmed. (Don't get me wrong, I've never come anywhere near making that necessary but at the time I was feeling really scared that expressing my rage would get out of control and I would hurt someone.)
OK, your questions. Allowing the rage to come up and be present was a long process for me and I had to learn three very important things before I could allow that to happen. The first was that I was angry. I could always be hurt, BUT I was never angry. I participated in a group therapy session of 15 weeks and there was another woman in the group who was ALWAYS angry but could NEVER express hurt, although it was obvious to everyone else that she was in a great deal of pain. Watching her allowed me to see, with the help of one of the facilitator's, that I was just as angry but was as incapable of expressing or acknowledging it as she was of her pain. When I realized that I fled from therapy. Disappeared on my T at that time with no explanation. A few years down the road I started to have anger problems with my children and was terrified I would start abusing them and she thankfully took me back. I literally called her and said "I found my anger, now what the hell do I do with it?" The second thing was doing enough work in therapy to actually realize that I had a right to be angry. That what was done to me was worthy of being angry about and that I was worthwhile enough that I could be angry about what happened. And I had to learn that anger was just another emotion. That my deep fear of anger wasn't based on reality, it was based on an outdated (but reasonable at the time) survival strategy, which was no longer valid or necessary. The last part was accomplished with a tremendous amount of input and patience on the part of my present T. There have been times where he has practically begged me to express my anger at him. His steadiness in telling me that anger was an emotion like any other and it was safe to express it to him has made a huge difference.
How do you make sure it doesn't get out of control? Find a safe place to express it and a safe person to express it to. I'm not sure about your background, but I know one of my problems was that I had never been taught to handle anger in a healthy manner, I had only seen violence and uncontrolled behavior. Getting angry with my T, and in his office, was where I have learned that I can express it without doing any of the things I fear. But a big part of that has been him welcoming my anger and letting me know that he had boundaries. Screaming was fine, using appallingly bad language was ok
, but if I started to damage anything in the office or endangered myself or him, he would call for help. But even then, he made very clear, he wouldn't be scared, he would just do what was necessary to make sure we were safe. His assurances freed me up to express it knowing that I may not have felt like I could control it, but he would "contain" it and make sure it didn't get out of control.
How does the anger lessen and heal? I would say there are two stages to this. It is incredibly healing to just finally express the anger, to be able to express it and have someone hear you, understand it, and reflect back to you that the anger is justified and reasonable. There is a relief to finally being able to express it. And once it's expressed, at least in my case, I move beyond it to the pain and loss I felt over what happened that made me angry. Grieving that loss, and expressing the anger clears out space inside (I don't know how to put it any clearer) for things other than anger and frees up the energy you've been using to hold it in. And it relieves the pressure on the rage that's still there, making it less scary to let out more because it feels less and less likes its going to explode because its not under as high a pressure.
Answering this, in this way, makes it sounds like, this neat straight forward, do step one, then step two, then step three and you'll be fine. The truth is, it was a long, difficult, messy and seriously confusing process (read some of my past posts) and very cyclical in nature. I have to keep cycling back to the same territory but experiencing and processing more of my buried feelings each time. But its more than worth it. It was an amazing feeling the first time I was able to get angry at something my father did without first getting angry at myself and my T. (He has borne up under a lot of undeserved anger from me and has never gotten defensive which has been a tremendous help in allowing me to feel safe expressing it.)
I hope some of this might help.
AG