Today, this is how I feel:
Sometimes I don’t feel like being nice
Sometimes I want to say exactly what’s on my mind
But I hold back
Because I’m sure what’s said in anger I’ll regret later
Because I know when I feel angry at someone else
It’s really about my own issues and not theirs
(That last statement took years of therapy for me to realize and finally admit)
I’m a work in progress, albeit slow, but progress nonetheless.
Happy Sunday to everyone.