I just want to be fucking free. I want to travel the world and throw my head back and take it all in. The heat, the cold, the people and places I’ll love but will only ever see once. I want the days to add up at night and I want to stand at the highest points and know that I made it past every piece of absolute shit in my life. I made it past what they did to me. I fought myself to keep surviving at exactly the right moments and now I’m here. And I am more than you ever thought I would be. And I’m alive, and not just surviving.