Freedom.

What is that?

Well, to me it’s not waking up before the sun every morning.

To me, it’s not having to obey every rule, every word that is said by my parents.

To me, it’s not having to suppress my opinions whenever I don’t agree with something.

But it’s different for everyone.

For you, it could be dressing the way you want.

For you, it could be eating whenever you want.

For you, it could be being alone.

Freedom isn’t a THING.

It’s a feeling.

A feeling like when you walk outside on a crisp morning.

A feeling like when your roller coaster stops at the top of a drop.

A feeling like when you hug each other for the first time.

That’s what freedom is.