Tell us about a time when you flew into a rage. What is it that made you so incredibly angry?
That's not an easy question for me since I very rarely express anger. I'm one of those people who stuff it. Not good I know, but anger just wasn't acceptable when I grew up. Even when I do get angry, it's rarely big enough to be called "rage".
I did have a reaction that was strange for me not too long ago though. I recently lost a very dear friend. The evening I found out I was devastated. I cried, hard and a lot. The next morning though, I was so angry. I literally wanted to throw things. I wanted to break things. I've never felt that way before. I didn't act on it of course....not me, but I did have the feeling.
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