I don't get angry about anything at home, but my house overlooks a People's Liberation Army base, and the soldiers there sometimes make a serious amount of noise, which can be irritating, but I tend to joke about it anyway.
People harming those in the home with their drama outside of the home so much that its brought into the home. This place should be a sanctuary from that crap. But instead that b*tch calls constantly, screwing up the serenity here, with her f'd up crap that no one cares about.
well when it comes to home i love keeping my anger outside ...i love every thing at home..i even like scoldings of my parents..sometimes its irritating a bit but anger never..i just smile and realize after all they are my world.they want me to be good and so they are guiding me..and so i love it all..:)
My home is my fortress of solitude. After a long day at work and dealing with life I love to go back to my NYC apartment and chill out. Cook a meal, drink some wine, and relax. I try to keep the anger out of there.