Waiting for the electrician to come and look at my landlord’s busted septic pump. I’ve been waiting all day long. It’s now getting dark and cold out and I haven’t heard a word from them. Grrrr.
Archive for February, 2012
I really embrace my anger as a gift. It energizes and motivates me. Anger is a gift. I channel my anger into words on paper. I get rid of my Rage when I write.
It.
Calms.
Me.
Down.
Anger is a Gift. Cherish your anger. Create with the energy your Anger has given you. Rage fuels creativity as much as sadness.
Embrace your Anger. It is a gift. It is fuel.
Peace.