
Once upon a time, there was a boy who would get angry frequently. He would get angry over anything and everything. His father came up with an outlet for his anger.
“Come here my son” he called for him. When the boy came, he was handed a bunch of nails and a hammer by his father.
“Whenever you’re angry, I want you to go out and hammer these nails in until you find yourself not angry anymore.”
Hmm…that sounded like a good way to let off some steam. So every single day you would find that boy outside hammering in nails into the fence.
