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Anger: NaBloPoMo

How do you get through anger?

Oh my glob! When I’m really angry, I cry, throw socks at my mirror, slam doors and scream into my pillow.  Let’s not forget the talking through my teeth.

It’s terrible. I’m usually so disgusted with the theatrics that I cry some more. It’s all truly dramatic.

Sometimes I call my mom, who tells me to quit being a baby. Basically, “Suck it up Buttercup.” Then I watch something funny. Other times I’ll write something or listen to music. Taking photographs makes me feel less like throwing a tantrum. Seriously, if I drop the camera, I would be devastated. Then I’m back to square one with getting through the anger.

If none of that works, then it’s naptime.

I look so ticked off in this picture. The right shoes can make of break your day.

I'm hungry and lost in Frontiertown, while wearing heels. Not taking any crap from this cornstalker.
I’m hungry and lost in Frontiertown, while wearing heels. Not taking any crap from this cornstalker.
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