You Like to Draw (63/100)
2004. Castillejo Way, Fremont, CA
I was such an unreasonable mess that even family and friends were getting annoyed with my unregulated shit-storms. One night after one of my typical tantrums, Mom suggested that instead of blowing up, I should try to internalize my emotions and be creative and productive with all that negative energy.
“You like to draw. Why don’t you use your energy there?”