A quiet room

Have you ever felt so enormously frustrated,

and angry,

that you want to walk into a soundproof room and just yell...

....and yell...

....and yell?

You don't want anyone to hear....or ask what's wrong....or try to make things better...

...you just want to SCREAM....

just for a little bit anyway.

*sigh*

But then,

the confining rage passes...and your remember how lucky you are to see things like this every day

(I don't care what you say Talin...those little overall shorts make me swoon!)

And you remember how lucky you are to have such an amazing family

...and wonderful friends.

And you find yourself feeling grateful for a tiny platform to stand on that allows you to yell....

...and then reflect....

.....and then step down contentedly.

Thanks for the perspective, blog.

The End.