I came to a realization yesterday. Well, to be fair, I was talking to a friend who made a suggestion. She said that my recollections were based merely on my perceptions at those moments and that perhaps there was another side to these stories. Damn, that bastard was right—some of my childhood perceptions were still my adult perceptions, some of them hadn’t grown or changed. Perhaps what I thought was undeniably true was in fact skewed, in all aspects of the word WRONG. I wondered how I could have all this time never considered an alternate possibility to these situations. With this realization more of my past anger dissipated and I found myself a step closer to the peace I have been searching for…