Noah says, “Not infrequently, I got hit by you without hitting back.” That means I’m hitting Noah and I’m unaware of it. That’s a real problem.
If I am unconscious of hitting someone that’s a big problem. That’s a problem the size of Montana and I’ve seen Montana. I am completely freaking out over this.
I am a much bigger monster than I even realized. That’s a real problem. I am the problem.
If I knew where my scalpel was I’d be in the bathroom. I’m old enough and fussy enough that I won’t cut with a dull knife any more. I don’t like the scarring. I like my scalpel so that I don’t scar at all. My legs look fine and I have probably made a few thousand cuts in my lifetime.
Yay for sharp blades.
Sarah you may think that no one deserves to be in that place but apparently I am not fucking capable of being conscious of my behavior. Do you know what cutting does? It kinda turns me into a zombie. It completely floods my brain with “Shut the hell up you fucking fuck” and I don’t talk and I sure as fuck don’t hit anyone.
Why is it wrong to do then? If it the sole method of truly controlling my behavior why is it bad?
I apparently am not controlling myself as well as I think. What I am doing is failing.
I’m not even god damn aware of it.
That’s a real problem. And I’ve been fucking freaking out all god damn day because of this. I do not seem to be able to stop being a monster.
Does this mean I’m hitting the kids too without noticing?
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
I don’t know. I don’t even know how to ask them.
Oh my god.
You know what, Noah… I think your approach of “not talk about it except sometimes hitting back” has failed. It’s been 10 years. You say I’m hitting you still and you mostly aren’t responding. Maybe we need to try a different approach. Apparently just hitting me occasionally isn’t teaching me.
Who the fuck would have guessed that?
To be fair, I am 100% cognizant of the fact that I used to hit people all the time. I used to hit people just about every day.
How often am I hitting people if I don’t notice?