Ever felt a sudden rush to run away from home- so far away-to experience that one thing, just once…. To live that life, just once….to be home, to be at peace with yourself…? How do I explain that suffocation in my lungs that chokes me when I have to choose between the people who are my life and the life I need to survive? I don’t know. If I can just go back in time to someone, can I express my genuine feelings this time without feeling insecure? I don’t know. If I don’t know, am I liberated yet? I don’t know.