And there was a lot of parental pressure, as well, to “follow the family plan” . . . acceptable studies, acceptable hobbies (which must remain only hobbies), acceptable dreams. Everything else was torn down. By the time I was able to escape and build myself back, I realized I had no idea what my dreams were, anymore.
And there was a lot of parental pressure, as well, to “follow the family plan” . . . acceptable studies, acceptable hobbies (which must remain only hobbies), acceptable dreams. Everything else was torn down. By the time I was able to escape and build myself back, I realized I had no idea what my dreams were, anymore.