Today I kicked a laundry basket in frustration. I think I muttered the words "GOD DAMN"- with probably a few more choice words added in for good measure. For a second it felt good.
Okay lets be real, frustration that manifests itself out, into me kicking a laundry basket and cussing like a sailor on leave, is actually anger.
A spade is a spade.
Anger issues? Yeah I got them.
I have been reading "Fury" by Koren Zailckas.
It is theraputic. And true. So So true.
Disclaimer: I received a copy of Fury to preview. The above is my own word and is true- My toe still hurts from kicking the laundry basket, that was piled high with crap.