I have changed. When I know things are not going to go my way, even though I know that what I am asking for is reasonable, I don’t argue anymore, for I am least interested in hearing bitter words being exchanged. I wonder how I could change like that.
Maybe things have changed and there won’t be bitter words anymore. But some memories refuse to fade away.
How true the classic ThirukkuraL ‘theeyinal suTTa puN uLLaarum, aaradhe naavinaal suTTa vaDu’ is!
You’ll heal. The scar will remain. But you’ll get used to it. That’s called growing up.