Here at For A Bad Time, Call… , we want to provide a space for anger, big and small. Important and petty. Petty and irrational.
Picture it: you are upset. You are trying your best to communicate with someone why something has angered or disturbed you. Maybe you’re crying, maybe your face is red, maybe you’re hyperventilating because your emotions feel like a sheer rock face that is slowly advancing towards you. And someone utters the words, to your face, in front of God and everyone, “Calm. Down.”