Ah Socks, if it's any consolation, you're not alone, I'm having a bad day, too.
I exploded at my poor, dear child and just want to curl up in a dark corner and never come out.

It's hard, but at least we can come here and say that to people who understand.

Tonight, I'm going to soak in a warm tub. Tomorrow, I'm going to try - again - to get my stubborn GP to refer me to an anger management specialist.

Rest