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Everything moves so fast and changes so fast lately, that I just kept myself in the most hidden corner trying to breathe... and the ironic part of it is that I wished for this storm to happen.
I've been running towards life this last year, thinking that it could simply go away if I didn't grab it. I learned a lot about my own rhythm and how I should keep up with it. Freedom is payed with an obligatory respect to each stone you step on. But the most important step to be taken firstly lies upon self respect. How can you respect the world if you don't respect yourself?
In between my hunger for the world, I also concluded that comfort isn't for me. I still need to experience even more storms and droughts in order to continue my collection of the most authentically beautiful moments that I lived... as a free woman.

I simply don't regret anything that happened around them.



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quem me apoia, quem me atura, quem consegue ver-me. O meu coração é vosso.





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