Which emotion(s) — joy, envy, rage, pity, or something else — do you find to be the hardest to contain?
I have zero to sixty in 3.2 emotions.
I laugh too loud, agree too much, smile until it hurts, fly off the handle over injustices/stupidity, and can shed tears at the snap of a finger.
Someone tells me their getting married, are pregnant, got promoted … I lose it. I’m that … gal.
Someone tells me they’ve got cancer, their mother/father passed away, got fired … I’m a simpering fool.
Someone writes a piece of crap and ends up on the NYT Best Seller list … all kinds of embarrassing envy in the form of a nuclear mushroom cloud.
Animals, babies, or I see poor people, the homeless, starved, whatever insights pity or woe … please. Tissue time!
Abuses, campus rampages, rape, murder, neglect … raving lunatic is me.
I’m a shoot first, ask questions later type of person thanks to my Papa, and I refuse to let things fester because of my Ma.