Anger

Weeds of Rage

My father was the only person allowed to express anger in my childhood home. He wielded his rage like a sword, ready to slice apart anyone who showed the slightest hint of the forbidden emotion. One day as an adult, I had a disagreement with him. I felt my anger

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