i am so tired of people telling that i can’t do something.
i am so sick of hearing that i can’t go somewhere.
i know how blessed i am to have such a comfortable life but i crave something more than this.
i know it’s selfish of me to demand so much but i don’t want to look back and realize that i have lived my younger years caged and heavy-hearted.

life is too short for too much repetition.