I truly believe that people doubt my ability to be alone and do shit on my own. I operate as if I have no support system because things happen, and people consistently change.
Why does freedom feel different for different people?
This isnβt about hating where we live.
Itβs about questioning what we were told it would be.
Not everyone experiences βfreedomβ the same way.
Some people are still fighting for it every day.
The dream looks different depending on where you stand.