"I've spent most of my life walking under that hovering cloud, jealousy, whose acid raindrops blurred my vision and burned holes in my heart." ~Astrid Alauda
I've seen a lot of this lately. It is rampant in the writing business and of course in many other arenas. I've been guilty of it myself. It's one thing to feel it though, it's another to act on it.
When I'm feeling jealous, I will normally find a confidante and vent. That way, I get it out without hurting feelings, without letting ...
Published on June 01, 2010 06:40