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How I Shifted My Raging Biotch Mood
Your day doesn’t have to stay crappy.
Oh, this morning was a doozy.
I go from zero to bitch real fast, and today I think I made a new record.
I’ll spare you the details, but suffice it to day that I haven’t slept well (or much) for the past few days, so I’m running on empty; that, plus the fact Aunt Flo is about to bang down my door for a visit, which I’m sure doesn’t help, and I’m a bit overwhelmed with the amount of stuff on my to do list.
Regardless of my oversharing, my kid also decided to have a stomach ache and requested to stay home all day. (Insert defeated heavy sigh here.)
Oh, did I also mention I’m out of coffee?
I was not planning on this, and me being the stubborn work-oriented Capricorn I am, I threw her in the car to go grocery shopping, since this is the only day I can go.
Well let me tell you, it was not a pleasant experience. Me and my F-bombs and outbursts and fits of rage were not a pretty sight.
It’s scary for a kid to see their parent unable to regulate their emotions, and mine are explosive. I feel like I took 25 steps backwards today. It was rough.
I know I don’t like it when I get this way. This is the part of me that needs…