For my whole life of some 22 years, I always thought I was born in the year of the Rabbit. For the first time, I have found out that I am actually not a Rabbit, but a Tiger. (The Chinese year for the Rabbit began around January 26, but my birthday is on Jan. 16th - still the year of the Tiger.)
I was never really into astrology, but this has taken me aback. To me, this is a symbolic mark of my recent personal and inner changes. A rabbit that once spent its life running in fear, is now a tiger ready to prevail.
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