I don’t really know. I freed myself, only to understand I was in a larger cage that had no bars. You can’t get out of the psychological war upon you, but you can feel the pain and let it teach you. Let it show you purpose and meaning. Learn to love despite and share that love. Money is it’s own prison, ego and greed. I left that, but truth is, even in nature there is chaos so brutal it can grab at your tender soul. Freedom ripped me apart. I will use it for good, but many I met on the road only created a prison for themselves.
You only need to realize you are important and find a way to live. Find your reason. Beyond that, I don’t know, nobody does, so don’t let them tell you what to do, what’s right or wrong. Only you know what freedom is to you.
