But are we ready to wake up?
The perks of experience are endless.
Pretense is stressful and it has no place in a good life.
You are not property, neither am I. No one is.
We don’t always need people to fill our life’s spaces.
When you’re flattened on your bed like a plastic bottle that has been in a road accident with a tanker, you see things quite differently.
They reject homophobia and the notion that being vulnerable, sensitive or soft is “not a guy thing.”
Not having drives us to never define ‘enough’ in personal terms and sets us on a dangerous path marked by an insatiable appetite.
The weight of expectations is a terrible thing that keeps one up at night like an alarm clock that cannot be silenced.
Reminders, mantras and kindling for personal revolutions.