The first thing to go through my mind was all the past anger, getting frustrated and mad and then wanting to just say "The heck with everything". I know one of my safe places is the Family History Center and workng on genealogy. On our sign in table, there is a bowl of chocolate and candy that our director diligently fills each day. I thought about that bowl all day long and knew I could get there early, have a few pieces, drown my sorrows and no one would know the difference.
Invasion of my space