I know a few people who always seem to be angry. I really don’t get why. They’ve been mad so long that I believe that they don’t really know what they are mad about. These angry folks seem to be angry that no else is angry about what they are angry about. These folks are not content unless they are angry. They spend a lot of time talking about how inadequate the next person is but cannot expand on one meaningful adequate characteristic that they have.
People choose to live angry. People choose to live bitter. Really neither one is living, just existing in a sad condition. If given a choice between living free and living angry, I cannot imagine why a person would choose to live in a perpetual state of anger. I don’t understand and perhaps I am not capable of understanding. Perhaps I don’t really want to understand.