Caught between the cold morning air and the warmth of the sunrise at Mount Bromo.
The sky slowly changed its colors, the mountains stood still like they had stories to tell, and for a moment, nothing else mattered except being there.
Sometimes healing doesn’t come from words or people, sometimes it comes from long roads, tired eyes, and watching the sunrise above the clouds.
Too many of us waste our lives trying to fit into someone else’s definition of “acceptable”.
We change ourselves to be liked, we silence our opinions to avoid criticism, and we hide parts of who we are just to gain approval.
But the truth that will set you free, you were not born to impress anyone.
I am not here to be perfect for anyone. I am here to be real, to grow, to learn and to live my life on my terms. And you should too.
Because the moment you stop caring about what others think, thats the moment you truly start living.
