Tag: anger

Sweatin’ the Small Stuff

I thought to myself, “Well, that was different. I guess that’s who I am now.”

We were angry over-reactors literally headbutting the walls at the bar. Every glance from a stranger was a reason to defend your honor.

I thought about what it would be like to go back and tell myself in 2011 all that was about to happen.

You’re not perfect. You’re not awful. You just are.

Snap at a friend and they dismiss it. Do the same to your kid, they’ll bring it up at Thanksgiving when you’re 60.

You stop caring about what people think of you when you realize how seldom they do.

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