The Boxer... aka Anger Management

MY little one's free to post and e-mail again... I deleted her post yesterday because her anger and frustration got the best of her and she disobeyed her "grounded" status...

"And I’m laying out my winter clothes, wishing I was gone, goin’ home
Where the new york city winters aren’t bleedin’ me, leadin’ me to go home
In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down
or cut him’til he cried out in his anger and his shame
I am leaving, I am leaving, but the fighter still remains..."

-- Paul Simon -- The Boxer