Today I caught myself thinking again: maturity - it’s like wine. 🤔 Not white, not red, but the one that has been hidden in the dark for a long time to gain its taste.
And now it’s not for everyone. Because not everyone is able to feel the difference between a cheap sweet drink and the deep aroma of the real one. 😁😄😄

Once I was running after someone else’s “like me”❗️Now I stopped❗️ And the stop turned out to be a start❗️

Now I can choose: to stay silent or to speak, to love or to let go, to stay or to leave. 🤗 I can laugh at what once seemed like a tragedy.
And cry at a movie that makes others laugh. 😆😆 Not everyone can do this, right? But I would say EVERYONE can, just everyone has their own time.

Maturity - it’s when you look at the world and you know - I DON’T PLEASE EVERYONE AND IT’S WONDERFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Freedom - it’s being able to stay close only to those with whom you truly want to. 😇
SO CAN MATURITY BE CALLED FREEDOM??🤔