Then I talked to my dog about my bad mood. He is kind of a therapist; listens well, doesn't say anything, and lets me work out my thoughts.
What we decided was I wasn't happy with myself so I was taking it out on the world around me. Most of the things I was frustrated about were a reflection of me. I wasn't doing tasks fast enough so I decided to be frustrated at other slow people. I wasn't as focused as I wanted to be, so I became upset at other peoples incompetence.
Next time I'm irritated, I will look inside myself before I attack the outside. See, my dog really is a good therapist.
Just Say'n
My dog also wants you to join our blog as a follower. You can hit the "follow this blog" button or the Facebook or Twitter buttons. He just said thank you. Just Say'n
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