Unus Annus
Today, it has been a year. In this city. At this job. With these people.
a memoir of etchings and wanderings
Today, it has been a year. In this city. At this job. With these people.
Anger is the point where all sense stops. Have heard of the experience from several people; when angry, most of the things done or said are regretted either immediately or later. But that doesn’t stop people from being angry, for others to be responsible for causing that anger, or at times to egg on the cause. The management of the said anger is the key. How does one control or … Continue reading “( ng g r)” →