Hi! Here I am once again! As always I'm in bed waiting to fall asleep while I'm writing the post. Today other two girls asked me again how do I feel about coming back home, four people today asked me this question now that I remember.
I don't know, seriously, I'm so used to live here that thinking about coming back home it scares me.
I don't remember much about before, If feels like another life, everything seems so far away, like in a dream.
I seriously don't know how I will react when I'll get home, I know I will be super happy but they said I will be "depressed" for no reason. Or in my openion I will have fun and be free.
I'm always looking for freedom, I came here looking for it, this was one of my hundreds of reasons. I discovered that I'm always free, freedom is everywhere, if you have it, it follows you; but if you run looking for it, you will never find it.
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