It's seven months later and I can...I can in an instant feel the rage spread from head to toe in an instant. Is it the arrogance? Is it the sheer ridiculousness of the situation? Is it my wanting to shout out, "Are you f-ing kidding me!!!!!" Maybe all of it...perhaps something far more discrete...maybe the opposite--the all encompassing denial of reality.
But the point is not about the rage, but my lack of resolve.
Need to find resolve.
And move forward on the journey.