Shakespeare's Claudius wisely says in Hamlet,
"When sorrows come, they come not in single spies but in battalions"
How much more true is this particularly of things that have happened, or chosen to befall, in these past 2-3 days, extending from the previous week and perhaps even further from wounds long festering.
My blog has acquired too public a status to say more ...
I can feel the anger brewing within quite literally and it's incapacitated me the whole night. My immediate surroundings would probably be ravaged more than it is now if I had never learnt to control my emotions.
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