Once upon a time, I used to write when I was upset. Which worked pretty good then, since I was always upset. I was confused, frustrated because of lives, my parents, my siblings, my friends and my studies.
When things got better, I lost all those negative emotions, but I lost my writing as well.
Tonight, I am feeling bad. I fought, I got some negative sayings directly to me. I did some stupid mistakes and I felt this emptiness inside me. All those things used to lead me to my writing. When I had the urge to open my story and to write, I realize it might be the only way it's working for me.
Have a good day/night, wherever you are.