Boiling rage

Yesterday morning I read something so.. well, regardless of what I thought it was, it rubbed me SO the wrong way.

I have to remember my own words that we're on our own separate paths. We get there at different speeds, too. The things I've come to realize took longer for others, and less time for some. I have to remember that when I read comments by people who I assume mean well, but yet show a total lack of understanding, as well as complete ignorance. Between what I read and then what happened later in the day, well, I haven't physically felt myself since. I need to talk about it, but at the moment, I just need to lay down.

I will say that my son now gets his own personal driver for the rest of the year, and is now grounded from electronics, the phone, the internet, TV.. anything that's possible to take away from an 11 yr old boy, just about.