Tuesday, August 16, 2005

Angry.

Cassidy wanted to get the mail yesterday (after Flynn had asked to), so today I let her get it. She dragged her feet, Flynn and I are sitting there waiting and waiting. I asked her if she could get it done a bit faster. Then she said she wanted to run home, to which I said "No." I got more and more frustrated. I'm still furious. Compared to Flynn, she's been nothing but trouble since the day she was born. Obstinate, argumentative, unappreciative. Today was one of those days when it came to a head. I'm spending my life doing THIS..? I'm so fucking angry I can barely see.

Really angry and unhappy.