Today I learned my husband is a writer.
I found a file on the computer where he let loose on someone who seriously disappointed him this week, who blamed him for all kinds of things.
It wasn't a particularly well-written piece, but it made clear how he was angered by the unfairness of the situation in which finds himself. I was a tiny bit concerned he meant to send this correspondence, so I asked him about it. He laughed when I told him I'd corrected a grammar issue, and then told me he'd written as a way to get out his emotions, and that it was never intended to be sent.
I'm glad he used that as an outlet, particularly because we will find ourselves facing the person in question, probably sooner than we would want. I don't have anything particularly kind to say myself, but we made need to use the connections that person can provide, so we need to remain cordial.
It's just interesting, because my husband would tell you he's not a writer or reader, but in a time of crisis, he turned to writing to feel