It seems as if everyone I know in my life is really angry. I'm confused as to whether the world is just an angryangry place and I've naively tried to convince myself it's different.
I don't really like anger. It's all loud and intrusive, violent and frantic. It makes me somewhat nervous actually, especially when people start to scream and yell from anger.
I guess thats one of the ways I don't feel particularly close to my father. He is always so angry and never really thinks things through just explodes.
That being said it's not like everyone I know is angry non-stop. There are just a few instances of anger here and there.
I want to crawl up under my duvet and transport myself to a cosy and happy place.
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