The knots have been freed, untethering my limbs from a lifetime of confinement and restriction. Finding my strength, range of motion, and navigational skills have become a roller coaster of emotions.
The structure in which we all have existed is made of the most beautiful and mesmerizing knot, yet the bondage keeps the entire world from existing as it was meant to; free.
A sense of freedom fills my lungs as I pull one last loop over my wrists. The taste of liberation ignites something deep within, something long forgotten, yet oddly familiar. Oh, the sweetness of conscious rebirth…
I slip further and further away from the structures in which held me so tightly down, telling me how to act, talk and go about my life as if it never belonged to me in the first place. No, this no longer works within the world I exist. So shall I be free.