its been a hear and a half since my last post, time flies.
i figured im out of the well described two or three posts before...
before me is a field across the horizon with no end.
the field is plain green, until i focus; there are purple and yellow wild flowers, peering from among the grass.
i am free, and with that is responsibility.
i am free, and i can choose whichever pleases me, but with that is responsibility.
and i am free to take any paths as long as i remain accomplished whatever the consequences would be.
i live life with self-respect,because i am free.
i can choose to be me or to improve, but they dont matter because i am free.
and i am free, because i love myself, just as me.
