Bitch With a Bad Attitude

Today, I had writers block because someone pissed me off. I was so caught up into what that person said and how they spoke to me that my imagination was shut down; that made me madder than I already was. I began to rethink the events that just took place and wondered what did I say to deserve that kind of reaction. Then I realized, I am wasting ample writing time trying to focus on a bitch who will never amount to anything anyways. Then my mind began to think of stories, characters and situations that I could write about. I began to smile thinking about the kind of antagonist I could create, how i could send a message to my readers about what the aftermath of a bad attitude could be. My point is, instead of worrying about an uneasy situation I flipped it around and made it into something I could stem success from, and this is why I think I am a writer.