Is it normal to wake up angry about something you thought you'd long forgotten?
I feel like a hypocrite sometimes. I'm always telling people not to waste their lives with anger and hate. Morally, I don't believe revenge is ever justified. In general, I'm not at all a grudge holder. If someone upsets me seriously, I try to forgive and forget. But, inexplicably, occasionally I wake up re-hurt and furious about something that happened a long time ago that I thought I'd forgotten about and gotten over. Suddenly, I'm entertaining ideas of revenge or at the very least going over the situation again and again in my head consoling myself with what a braver me would have done. Usually I put all of it out of my mind after about twenty minutes of rumination. What puzzles me is why these things from my past I thought I'd put away come back to haunt me so suddenly? It's not like I'd been dreaming about it, I just seem to wake up impregnated with these negative thoughts sometimes.
Though ninety percent of me thinks I'm being ridiculous even half-considering doing something about things that happened so long ago, ten percent of me thinks I'm being a wuss for not standing up for myself. Most of me thinks I'd be pathetic for sinking to their level and compromising my principles, but there's a small minority within me that's telling me that that's something people tell themselves when they're ashamed of their own weakness. Obviously, it's a terrible feeling when someone treats you unfairly or makes you feel small, but it seems so immature and unevolved to want to win your dignity back.
A few months ago my friend was reminding me about this girl who humiliated her back in high school. My friend had held onto a grudge about it for years, which I had told her to let go of. She didn't listen, and recently she'd gone to this mean girl's engagement party uninvited and upstaged and embarrassed her. My initial reaction was to remark how petty my friend had been, and I honestly did feel somewhat disappointed in her. But the more I thought about what the other girl had done to my friend, the more pride I felt for my friend. So far, I haven't been inspired to do something similar. Somehow, I don't think I ever will, but it certaintly disturbs me when I entertain the idea. IIN?