The best people are free. Continue as you wish. From roots, from prejudice, from stereotypes, from grudges, from expectations.
I listened to this song for the first time today as I was climbing a crater of mount Etna, alone, at sunset.
At the top it was just me, an eagle and her, mom Etna, as they call her here.
I held a hand tight on my chest as it felt my heart was going to pop out, and sobbed. Out of emotion. Because of a difficult week. Because all those times that I lost it. Because of the demons that sometimes inhabit my mind.
But also because… we can do hard things.
(Thanks #tishmelton for this sense-awakening song and @glennondoyle for… well, just being you)