Why am I so angry all the time…
Well it probably came down to the moment I saw a bright light… a bunch of people standing around I didn’t know – and then they stuck me in a box. My warm, swaddled, and soothing moments were over in a flash – i barely had a chance to recognize voices before i was thrown into chaos. CHAOS i tell you!… and then thrown into a box. grrr.
Much more to tell, but suffice to say – I finally matched voices to face in a short while and got to come out of my box to spend some tummy time with dad… and some breastfeeding time with mom. All is well but I’m still angry – its just a part of who I am now…