My Good and Bad Habits :: Personal Narrative Essays

My Good and Bad Habits   A clothing can be many things, some good, some not so good. Everyone has habits that they would like to heighten and maybe improve upon. I believe the majority of habits I go for are good ones but some are not. These bad habits are the ones I will talk about.   Smoking is a bad habit that is not only harmful to myself, but also to the people roughly me, namely my wife and children. They are the ones that receive the well-nigh harmful and the most concentrated amounts of smoke. I inhale through a filter, my wife and children do not.   Another of my irritating and potentially harmful habits is my ability to let indignation build up inside and redirect it to another source. The main crusade that I say that this is potentially harmful is that when a man lets his irritation build up over an extended length of time he eventually becomes a bomb, ready to explode at any time. This angriness could show up at any time and be redirect ed toward anything, much(prenominal) as cars, other people, or things in the home.   After the birth of my branch child, I had to learn to develop constructive ways to vent anger. virtuoso of those ways was to go off alone, count to ten, and think about what it was that do me angry. After I discovered the root of my anger, I often asked myself, impart it do me or anyone else any good to be angry?, and, volition being angry do anything to solve the problem, and the answer to twain questions was usually no. By the time I had done the walking and thinking, I was usually not angry any much.   Even in start of these habits I believe the worst habit is my use of foul language. I know that four letter words are only a sign of a limited vocabulary but old habits tire hard. I believe I have gotten better after my news was born, due to the fact that it seemed he could repeat the s word more plainly than he could say ball and usually at the most inopportune times.