I'm not talking about the usual "somone cut in front of your car" kind of anger.
I am talking about the kind that can get me so worked up that my heart beats like its fighting to get out, my hands start to shake, my skin tingles and I need to tell myself to breathe slowly. The 10 out of 10 full blown, seeing red kind of anger.
Its a rare thing, and usually only over one issue.
Before, I was too young to have to right to be angry.
Not anymore.
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