Liberation?
With a capital L.
As usual, there are tons of changes that i grapple with on a daily basis. One of which, is the loss of freedom to enjoy and be myself.
Wala is no longer the same after some incidents. I can no longer go there with the usual people nor can i even be there without feeling a sense of loss.
Somehow, i am made to feel that i chose this path even though i was just exercising my right and freedom to choose. It is honestly sad that things have turned this way. No matter how much i want to make people happy, i often end up the one to have the bitter taste in my mouth.
If any, at all, it makes me wonder if sacrifices were meant to be liberating.