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.