
(Damn it! I just wrote a long response and somehow hit the wrong button. AARGH! This bad day stuff can be catchy!)
OK, first off: If this was really how you started your day, I'm sorry it was so lousy and I'm glad you are writing it OUT!
Great title, extremely enticing.
The first stanza to strike me is the one about the vibrations. That kind of stress/anger/frustration is real and scary and all-encompassing. Your portrait of same is spot on.
"I want to break things" is a fabulous line. The other three wants seem more passive, more of what's accepted and even expected from women. But breaking things? THAT's verbotten. So that's the line that really gets me.
The last two stanzas, stark as they are, reflect the feelings of being small and alone.
Hugs to you, Ms. Rene.

Thank you Tracey, I needed the hugs for sure. It is really the way my day started off and to top it off, this is the truck that I bought for a back up. My full size truck has been down for two weeks over a very small, very inexpensive aluminun pipe about three inches long. Every time they fix one thing, the inadvertantly break something else!! I am always the one that they all lean on, I am the rock, and this time I do believe that I have reached my stress level danger zone!!
My son came and bypassed the heater core so that the truck can now be driven but I have no heater in it. Not a real big deal down here but just a little irritating is all. I made it to class only 5 minutes late and aced my quiz!
----- LIFE: I messed up, can I have a 'do over'?
I am orbiting, I don't know where, but I am orbiting something!