The Anger of a Struggling Heart

I could feel the anger coming on.  If he does not stop soon, I was thinking, I’m going to lose it.  He didn’t and I did.  With little warning, the red mist struck. It does not happen to me very often.  I can count on one hand the number of times that I’ve exploded in company.  Strangely enough, I haven’t ever regretted those out-of-control moments.  There was always something real about them.  When such outbursts […]