Anger? I saw that daily as a kid. Over everything. Over nothing. Over nonsense. I don't know what anger is supposed to be, or look like, in the real world, but in my world anger was (and still is) a convenient excuse to over react to some small thing then hurl venom and abuse on someone else. I get frustrated. I get irritated. I get disgusted. I don't get angry. Apparently that's something I need to work on.
Rage? I suppress that shit. If I didn't, the big bang would look like a popcorn fart, compared to what I would unleash. I don't let rage out to play, she doesn't like people.
repression, suppression, smile, be polite.... survival