Overcoming Anger

My son, who I'll call Batti, has tried my patience of late. He borrowed my phone charger on Friday, promised to return it on Sunday, and not only he not return my charger, but he hasn't returned my frantic phone calls for it as well.

So instead of completely losing all power to the phone, I went out this morning and bought a new phone charger.

Now there are people who would say, "oh come on, you've got your health, you're kids are happy, school is almost over." I say true to all that. But would it be too much trouble to have a 17-year old son who was thoughtful, considerate and responsible?

I can answer that - yes! There, now I feel better.