Sometimes things happen in life that are patently unfair. And knowing that this life doesn’t owe me anything doesn’t make it a single bit easier to swallow. I’ve always taken the high road when someone wrongs me. Always walked away quietly and pretended it didn’t bother me, maintaining my dignity, hoping this would cause a slow and excruciating burn within the person who screwed me over.
But there’s something very freeing about unloading on that person, telling them exactly what you think of them and their shitty behavior and their character and their decisions. I don’t know what’s right and what’s wrong when it comes to expressing myself or the best way to handle every situation. I just know that in this case, it felt damn good.