"You wouldn't like me when I'm angry."
Heck I don't like me when I'm angry. I turn into this incredible scum who wants to lose her temper while trying not to lose her temper. It's a battle that I so desperately simultaneously try to lose while fighting to win. Prayer. Prayer is a good thing so I'm told, but during these times it turns into a minefield where I meditate on my anger and I just get angrier. I suppose I should examine the root cause....eventually.
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