I don't know if this even counts as a confession, but sometimes I just... I don't know. Like, today, a coworker asked me a dumb, easy question about a report, something super minor, and I just snapped at him. Really snapped. I think maybe it's because my dad called, again, and everything is just so MUCH. Every single day, every day, it's just a lot, and then I feel so guilty for snapping, because he didn't do anything wrong. Anyone else ever just... blow up over nothing because of something totally unrelated? Am I the only one?
Share this thought
Does this resonate with you?