They say don’t meet fire with fire,
It must always be fire and water,
But I’m tired of being water,
I’m turning into ice,
Can’t I be for once a fiery fire?
And will you all be water for me?
It was five years ago when I posted this cryptic status on Facebook. I was on the verge of a meltdown then. And it’s sad because although I know many things have changed since that time, I also feel in my heart that many things have not changed.
I am on the same edge again…