I'm Mad
Mom came back.
Mom came back, and ever since she did, I'm angry.
Like all the time. I'm angry and bitter and resentful and am acting extra, stupidly cheerful to make up for it. And then I come home and want to put my fist through the sliding glass door.
I've started soccer and biking more and ultimate frisbee and next week scuba diving in an attempt to channel the energy into something that DOESN'T involve property/physical damage.
I saw a therapist once. I can't remember her name. WTF do I do?
Mom came back, and ever since she did, I'm angry.
Like all the time. I'm angry and bitter and resentful and am acting extra, stupidly cheerful to make up for it. And then I come home and want to put my fist through the sliding glass door.
I've started soccer and biking more and ultimate frisbee and next week scuba diving in an attempt to channel the energy into something that DOESN'T involve property/physical damage.
I saw a therapist once. I can't remember her name. WTF do I do?