How long has it been? 1,2 maybe 3 years since I walked into this cave. Time becomes blurred within darkness. I have walked and crawled enough for 3 life times, just trying to find my way out of this labyrinth. I was told it would be hard to find the light, but I could never have imagined the mountain I would have to climb mentally, physically and emotionally. I was on my knees more than I was on my feet but something deep within myself tied a rope around my waist and dragged me to the other side. Now, Here I stand, drenched in the beauty of my own perseverance, my own light. This is what Freedom looks and smells like.