When faced with confrontation, I usually head towards the hills by chanting Om Shanti Om.
No, not that song, but reminding myself that my peace of mind is what matters in the end. Getting in a conflict of words is more than physical lashes thus, gotta avoid it.
Why fret over it when milk is already spilled!
Just zip it up and let the karma chameleon beat her over the actions. (my thinking)
Published on May 27, 2014 17:31