Violent Mood

When I schedule time to write, and that schedule is devoured by family errands, emergencies, and the like, I find myself so frustrated that my mood becomes violent.

Age and upbringing allow for the quelling of said violence, though I do externalize. Instead of physical or verbal altercation, I project a foul mood. This renders me alone, and still no time to write.

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