Creative Nonfiction

Testimonio 20/20

A Bird In A Cage

Freedom is something intentional and deliberate in our lives, and only we pick when it: bestowed upon ourselres. Fredom vanies from one person to another. From personal experience, I would from define freedom as the night to do what one wants, live where one wants, eat what one wants, learn what one wants, and choose which religion one believes in, without ignoring or harming other rights.

One event in my life that makes me feel like that the freedom to live my life, as how I want if to be has to do with my parents. The caged bird sings with a fearful till of things unknown but longed for still and his tune is heard on the distant hill for the caged bird sings of freedom. It’s not easy to be alone. Without your parents to do something but there is no freedom, especially to be left with relatives and temporarly just live together for almost 3 years. I became independent in my life because not even a friend’s guest was allowed to be very strict with us, nor could we leave the house even just across the street. We only go out when we get hame affer school but it’s only for a short time and sometimes you get pinch on the side of your waist.

Love we crave the experience, even when there is no one to experience ,it. It’s mary a time’s said that love is even when there is no one common created by people if was never meant to be found with. Purely and solely because , from day one the idea that you need another to validate your existence has been engraved into the mind of every individual.