Welcome, FlamingJune. Anger, bitterness and resentment owned me for much of my life. I would go into a church and yell at God.

One of my therapists politely pointed out it was hard to listen when I was making so much noise all the time. My latest psychiatrist always gets a chuckle when I tell him my Mom tells me to shut up and listen when I go to see him.

Thank you for your words, FlamingJune.