William Shakespeare
why am i angry
Why am I angry? Is it because I am being denied what I want and deserve? Is it because of a sense of injustice, a feeling that my rights have been taken away from me? Or is it because I am being treated unfairly? Maybe I am angry because I cannot control the world around me, and it seems to be in constant flux, beyond my control. Perhaps I am angry because I feel powerless, unable to make a difference. I can see the problems in the world, but I cannot do anything to change them. I can see the brokenness and the pain, but I cannot fix it. I can see the suffering and the hardship, but I cannot alleviate it. Or maybe I am angry because I cannot express myself. I can feel the rage and the frustration, but I cannot find the words to describe it. I can feel the hurt and the disappointment, but I cannot articulate it. I can feel the sadness and the despair, but I cannot share it. In the end, I am angry because I am human, and being human means that I will experience anger, sorrow, joy, and love. It means that I will experience the highs and lows of life, and that I will sometimes not be able to control my emotions. It means that I will be vulnerable and that I will be hurt. It means that I will sometimes feel powerless and frustrated. In conclusion, I am angry because I am alive, and life is full of both good and bad. I cannot control the world around me, but I can control my reactions to it. I can choose to be angry, or I can choose to be understanding and compassionate. I can choose to be kind, or I can choose to be unkind. I can choose to be open and honest, or I can choose to keep my emotions to myself. I can choose to be strong, or I can choose to be weak. The choice is mine.
