So Bob is either way too generous or way too pissed off. I should’ve calmly confronted a worker today, and sort of did. When I get mad, my whole body shakes. I didn’t yell, but my emotions and words were felt. Made the dude cry and he left work. Feel like a piece of shit, and swore I’d never let my genetic traits be shown in anger. I apologized, gave him a hug and told him I loved him, because I do. He still had to leave in tears. Gotta work on the middle ground somehow.
