Wings.

A part of me is free now. Over these three days I realized to seek acceptance from my family is not the path i've chosen. I'm on my own in a sense and it's made me stronger. I had a dream that confirmed the fear and rage i'm feeling. It's time to travel and seek out other things in life. As the song says, "this little bird has fallen out of it's nest." I'm moreso on a path of self acceptance and so far i'm in the first half and I won't be finished until i'm dead.