I don’t like being rude, but sometimes, you just have to call a cat a cat.
Anger is not a feeling I deal with easily. I rarely give into it, I find it useless, and I don’t need this feeling. When upsetting news hit me, I try to sit, and think, and if I can’t find a silver lining to the situation, I settle for sadness, which is a less agressive, and less destructive emotion.
I have this annoying (for me) reflex of putting things into perspective. Of comparing the bad things in my life to the troubles others are going through. And in no time, although my heart is still being the whiner it is, my head comes to the conclusion that, meh, things could be worse.
Today my head and heart agree.
After a brief meeting, we’ve all reached a consensus. I am angry at Life. Despite all the horrible things happening in the world, I take the right to be really upset.
As of this morning, Wow Air is out of business.
All flights are cancelled.
I am no longer going back to Denmark.
So, yeah… F*ck you, Life!