I cursed at myself and publicly wished violent things upon myself during my last mental breakdown.

I said something about being in the wrong for having mercy towards the unmerciful. And love towards the unloving.

A stranger approached me, trying to calm me down. He said it was against God's commandments to wish such horrible things upon oneself. He knew nothing about my religion or lack thereof.

I was getting frustrated getting preached at, but then he continued: “Clearly, you’re reacting to extreme injustices you can’t fix, and you’re overwhelmed by other people’s evil. God wouldn’t see that as a sin. You should be praying against them."

Then he pointed at what was upseting me. And said I am not the problem. And he started praying against people lol

I am glad I didn't let my rage hurt him too.