You can tell I’m a house with rooms and garden.
Each room, of course, has a #door .
Usually I don’t open my main door to people, I like my #privacy , you know.
From the #outside , I look like a nice #garden , a #calm place where the #sunshine never leaves.
But when I open the garden’s door, if you get the chance to enter, you will realize that all these green #beautiful things are actually cactuses and #toxic flowers, and that sunshine? Is just a light I turned on, the #sun never raised in that garden.
The next door is the main door, surely it’s a #big iron #grey door with many, many, #locks .
And the more you go in, the darker and uglier this place gets.
I came from the #dark , even #Satan needs a #light there.
There are 7 doors, the more you are in, the more I #trust you can handle it.
Sometimes it #hurts , sometimes it doesn’t.
Usually, those who make it, reach the 4th door then get tired or eaten by the “Normalize monster” or think that they need to fix me.
I don’t think I need to be fixed by anyone, I think I need you to push me to do it #myself .
In the end it’s my house, I know better, right?
Aia is #fine