Chew it up
I chewed my anger up and spit it out today like a mighty warrior. I will not be beaten down. I took my entire house apart and put it back together again. I completely changed out the rooms in my house. Everything that was in each of three bedrooms is now in a different bedroom, furniture and all. The living room is rearranged. Everything has been swept, dusted, scrubbed and cleaned. I feel good. I feel strong again. I am the mighty warrior of my own home. No one, not even my own child will come in here and turn me upside down like that. I will not wimper down and be weak. I turned my music up as loud as it would go and sang at the top of my lungs all day as I worked. I will work my lungs back in shape as well. Damn it all. I am mighty…hear me fucking roar.