Yesterday afternoon we went to our weekly counseling session. While we were in the waiting room, Danielle expressed that she was very, very, very angry.
We never did find out why she was so furious. When we asked her, she wasn't even sure herself. It was as if a large storm blew in, rumbled for a while, and then blew out.
To her credit, she didn't explode. That's a plus.
Still, her anger leaves me worried. This time it seemed as if she was furiously angry for absolutely no reason. I just hope I haven't spoken too soon about the medication being helpful.
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