The depression comes and goes. I'm learning to deal with the self-hatred. And I really think I'm past the fear. But the anger is always just below the surface, and comes roaring out when I least expect it, and at whoever is in my way.

Anybody found a way, in therapy, or just personally, to deal with the anger?
Seems I've got to have a change of scene
Every night I have the strangest dreams
Imprisoned by the way it could have been
Left here on my own or so it seems
I've got to leave before I start to scream
Joe Cocker