Once again a morning on shift.
I felt my blood sugar fall down into hell, and there it got so hot I became pissed off, and pushed slices of bread into my head in protest against life.
Now I’m just average angry.
It’s far better to be angry than feeling insecure, powerless and all kinds of guilt.
I have no patience for that today, I want forwards towards my goals, and to make things happen.
Patience has it’s place, now I am to enjoy being angry, and already I can feel it ease.