I used to be like this. . .
I do admit that I still listen to this fuming album from start to finish everytime angst and my alter ego is confronting me and it gives me temporary relief, an imaginary outlet to release the fire in me and be back to my normal self again after breathing it out.
But recently, I chose to be like this. . .
Mellow. Healed. Just like Alanis, I found myself striking the right balance between my angry past and enlightened present.
Allow me to end this post with a quote from a dear friend of mine: “As we grow up, we don’t lose friends. We just learn who the real ones are. “