Today, I started writing to think and inspect on my reality. Am I living my life, the only life I will ever had of living for others and under others pressure. I know the a swear and it hurts. It was different before and I cannot figure out the turning point and when I started to care or maybe when I stopped caring.![1000026873](/api/storage/objects/uploads/4d361345-c77a-497d-a839-ec0cb2a8d62d)
