December 12, 2018

My dad commented on how everyone my age was out pursuing their own interests while I was staying at home. He made an off-hand remark about how I must’ve been “put together wrong”.

I wanted to smash something - but no matter how hard I threw things onto the floor or into the television screen, nothing would break. In my fit of rage, I found out that the only destructive act I could commit was pull out flowers from a pot.