And I hated every minute of it! — Why? Because I hated getting easily triggered by those same daily occurrences, thinking how she was interested in that classmate she was chatting with, believing that she had wronged me in that instance, and feeling angry and insecure that she liked him more than me. In those jealous moments, all my thoughts and emotions felt like giant tidal waves continuously breaking over me.

And please don’t keep me waiting. — Unlike in the Exorcist movie or other similar flicks and quite contrary to what my priest friends would confide, I must conclude that getting possessed by a demonic spirit is highly unlikely. This is not to say that possession isn’t real, just rarer than uncooked steaks next to a pit…