Rage Rising

I had totally closed myself off from other people—my family, my friends. I knew I had stacked up every brick, slathered on the mortar of anger, to keep this wall up. I also knew that each brick had to be taken down, and it would be painful. I am going to be BRUTAL, but in the scheme of things, would I have played it differently if I had had another chance? Would I have learned my “lesson”? And to be honest, I go back into that awful tunnel—not because I want to—but because it’s home. I have to l