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Today. Was a bad day. I knew it was going to be a bad day when I left my apartment this morning, forgot my breakfast, went back up, got my breakfast, came back down, it was pouring, went back up, got my umbrella, and walked to work.

I always find that when my mornings don’t start right – my normal routine is out of whack – that the rest of the day is pretty much screwed.

Now don’t you start worrying, nothing big happened to make my day a bad one. But it was all the little things. Like, Starbucks making my drink wrong. Not being “on my game” at work today. There being no lockers left at the gym. My cat throwing up on my favorite rug. My homemade marinara sauce being too salty. And then finding a hair (either mine or my cat’s) in it. To name a few. Life is about the little things and the little things add up. Which means that when these little things suck then the day, well, really sucks. And you just want to scream. Loudly. On a rooftop.

You know how I believe you create your happiness. You are in control of your good days and you make them happen with a positive attitude and outlook. However, sometimes, the odds are against you. And sometimes, sometimes, it’s ok to to feel the bad day. To mope and wallow and cry. So I did. First, I went to the gym and climbed 132 stories on the stairmaster, spent 15 mins rowing, and then did planks. After I thought I had taken out my bad-day aggression on my body, I came home, turned up the TV, screamed a few choice words, punched my pillow, and cried. And it felt good.

So do it. Take out all the frustration. Scream, yell, punch, curse, whatever it takes to get out that aggression. And if you’re like me, write about it – that alone will make you feel better.

Then move on.

Take a deep breath. Forget all the crappy things that happened that day and think about how you’re going to make tomorrow better. Listen to some empowering music. Make a list of the things you want to accomplish tomorrow. Get some fresh air. Because tomorrow is a new day.

And you have to remember – there’ll be days like this, too:

Thank you, Van, for helping me get through today 🙂

How do you cope with a bad day?

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