FlexpertHamilton
Master Don Juan
Yesterday I was going for a run to the gym after work and some guy was working on his bicycle right on the sidewalk. I dodged around him as his other biker friend was doing wheelies and almost hit me. I grazed his handlebar and he cursed at me. I continued jogging and suddenly about 100 ft later he rammed me with his bike for "hitting his $1000 bike". He didn't hit very hard but I fell to the pavement and scrapped my knee and elbow. He then started riding away before I even had a chance to respond.
Once I grabbed all the **** that fell out of my pockets and looked at my damage I realized I was totally fine. Then I turned back and started walking towards him. He just looked like a young skinny punk and he and his friend were probably around 20 and I wasn't scared of them at all. I asked myself: what is to be gained from fighting him? Why should I care about retards like him? So I turned back once more and finished my jog to the gym.
In retrospect I realize he could have hurt me much worse than he did especially if I fell into traffic. Now it's been eating me up and I'm quite angry which is a rare emotion for me. I think an appropriate reaction would have been to run back to him and knock him to the ground and throw his bike in the street.
Was I wrong for walking away? Or are my emotions just playing tricks on me now? I've never quite experienced a "delayed anger" like this. I'm not a pushover and I've only ever been in one fight in my life (with my sisters BF who knocked my Dad over), I only will fight someone if I feel like I'm in danger or those close to me. That was literally the first time in my life where someone provoked me in any way shape or form, so I was honestly pretty dumbfounded.
Once I grabbed all the **** that fell out of my pockets and looked at my damage I realized I was totally fine. Then I turned back and started walking towards him. He just looked like a young skinny punk and he and his friend were probably around 20 and I wasn't scared of them at all. I asked myself: what is to be gained from fighting him? Why should I care about retards like him? So I turned back once more and finished my jog to the gym.
In retrospect I realize he could have hurt me much worse than he did especially if I fell into traffic. Now it's been eating me up and I'm quite angry which is a rare emotion for me. I think an appropriate reaction would have been to run back to him and knock him to the ground and throw his bike in the street.
Was I wrong for walking away? Or are my emotions just playing tricks on me now? I've never quite experienced a "delayed anger" like this. I'm not a pushover and I've only ever been in one fight in my life (with my sisters BF who knocked my Dad over), I only will fight someone if I feel like I'm in danger or those close to me. That was literally the first time in my life where someone provoked me in any way shape or form, so I was honestly pretty dumbfounded.
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