December Series - Draft 3

Sunday, 15 December 2024
11:07 pm

I struggle to control my anger. Everything becomes blurry when anger consumes me. The bitter irony is that my fight against anger has become a form of anger itself, a cyclical battle within my own heart. Being a madwoman is the last thing I want to be. I don't want to be labeled as a furious and grumpy woman; instead, I aspire to be kind and soft, a woman full of love and charm.

It may be challenging to control my reactions when anger overwhelms me, but I hope this volatile part of myself will gradually fade away. I want to be reminded to breathe, to ground myself, and come back to earth when emotions threaten to sweep me away.



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