I was a moron. I was pissed. Competitive and 22. Better people than me broke it up and saved the situation before it escalated.

I had just finished a book of Mormon midterm and wrote an essay about charity. Just because I was 22 and rm, doesn't mean I was mature. Now that I have 4 kids and I'm over 30, I have more control, sometimes.

We are more than our shortcomings. We can all be better. Kids are kids.