We studied our angels for a few moments more, looking at where we had lain side by side in that sweet, quiet moment. I wished what I’d said was true, that we had truly left our mark on the mountain. But I knew that after the next snowfall, our angels would disappear into the whiteness and be nothing more than a memory.
We don't get the greatest tools to deal with anger. It's like, 'Hey, count to 10. ' When someone really upsets me, how do I respond? I don't usually start counting to 10 and breathing deeply.