If I wear my heart out on my sleave...
You know...
Anger at those who are still alive and trying to help is no way to grieve.
Things are stressful enough without Tim yelling at us, and having to neurotically clean everythign so his wench can come here.
I can think of very few times in my life when yelling and anger actually helped anything at all. This is definately not one of those times.
Anger at those who are still alive and trying to help is no way to grieve.
Things are stressful enough without Tim yelling at us, and having to neurotically clean everythign so his wench can come here.
I can think of very few times in my life when yelling and anger actually helped anything at all. This is definately not one of those times.