Intimacy is freedom. Yet, who knows how many times we were afraid of getting intimate – physically, mentally or emotionally. When we had the option of stepping forward, we had either stayed where we are or we had taken a step back. Going beneath the thoughts floating in our minds, how many times we were able to tell what really made us think? Instead of mentioning that our heart beats, how many times we were able to give voice to where our heart takes its rhythm from? Instead of expressing our emotions as a reaction, how many times we were able to confess why we felt that way?

We dont do these, because we are afraid of getting intimate, thats why, many times, we miss that intimacy is freedom.

Intimacy is freedom.

This was one of the best ages I have lived up to now, and was one in which I challenged myself most. I made courageous decisions. I started with loving mmyself unconditionally, believing in myself and believing in what my heart tells me. As I did this, my heart chose the hard way in both work and love.