When I drive to work I become a whole other person, I get such INSANE road rage that I’m literally screaming my head off at the slowing moving cars. I’m not sure where all this anger and anxiety comes from, because some times it even scares me how mad I can get.
I’d surmise it’s just because I’m from New york, and you just get that ‘fast living’ idea implanted in your head: “I have to be there NOW, and why should I have to wait for a few stupid slowpokes blocking my way?!”. Or it could just be that I’ve always been pretty impatient with just about anything, not a very charming character flaw.
Whatever the deal, I wish I had that button in my car.