It’s surprising to see the things I ignored when I was little suddenly became a problem. The only way I know how to fix the problem now, is to ignore it like I did when I was a child. When I had the freedom, the one that was taken away from me, I experienced joy. It was only others who told me that I should’ve worried more. What can I say…it was meant be. However, reverting to that childlike persona in me, where I never cared about what they said, where I could decide my happiness, is going to be a challenge. But there is a reward in the fight.