I am one of those people who very seldom get angry. When I say angry, I mean mad, really mad. This kind of rage or any rage for that matter is negative energy to me. Oh, don’t get me wrong, I do get irritated when someone drops the ball. I get annoyed in bad traffic. Once in a while I will raise my voice to make myself heard but never to the extent that I let anger get the better of me. I just refuse to lose control, no matter how much someone tries to provoke me. Many have tried. I guess it is part of my training as an educator and having to be role models for impressionable young minds.
However, on rare occasions, I have to go there. It was a few years ago, somewhere between 2003 and 2005 that I got so angry that I thought I was going blind. My sister, her husband and I were traveling home to see our mom. We were hungry and decided to stop at a very well known fast food place to get food. The customer service person had a very nasty attitude and acted like she did not want to wait on us. I just said, “Oh well, she is having a bad night. I hope thing get better for her.”
We paid for our food and had some change coming to us. I was in the back seat and ask for extra napkins in the most polite manner. Continue here..