Today, I was auditioning some more kids for the new show I’m doing.
I was trying to get an eleven-year old boy to relate to me an incident that made him angry. Something that his friend irritated him about. So I could show him how he’d gotten angry a little bit at a time till he flared up and lost it.
But he misunderstood. He said, “Yah, I remember I was very angry.” Continue reading ““I woke up angry””