Why are we scared to dream?
Why are we scared to break away from what others (society, friends, family, etc.) expect of us even when we know they may be wrong?
Think of someone who's presence or attitude liberates you. What does that feel like? What is that person like?
Why are we scared to break away from what others (society, friends, family, etc.) expect of us even when we know they may be wrong?
Think of someone who's presence or attitude liberates you. What does that feel like? What is that person like?
