A few weeks ago, I wasn't able to go to a volleyball game with my friends. I was at first very upset that I couldn't spend time with my friends outside of school, and I started yelling everyone in my family out of anger. Eventually I started to do things I wouldn't normally have done. I got to spend more time with my mom and we baked together, and she told me stories of when she was younger. I ended up having a lot of fun that weekend, even though I couldn't go to the game. Looking back, I wish I hadn't gotten as angry as I did. If this happened again, I would try to keep in my anger until I calmed down.
No comments:
Post a Comment