Some years ago i was nothing more than an ordinary person, because i saw myself that way. Everyday following the same routine, wake up, bath, go to school, return home, homework, play, sleep. Nothing really came my way, well, most likely i didn't want to see it, even if it was right in front of me.
On the second semester of high school, i meet a teacher who taught me how to fly. Yeah, it may sound weird, like I'm crazy, well i won't deny that. Only the best people are crazy, or so they say. Have you ever felt that nothing is able to stop you, not a wall nor a car, an obstacle or a problem. Well, i have. This teacher taught me how to be free, following every path in my own way, he taught me Parkour.
Until that day i didn't think i would be able to do things i can do now, to jump, climb or move the way I'm able, nor see life in a different, more open way. I started as anyone else, with fear, distrust, weak. I stumbled against my limits, a big barrier i couldn't climb, because limits are not surpassed, but pushed instead, they grow as you train, and they crush you once you think something is impossible.
With falls and wounds i was able to learn the true magic of the word free, the meaning behind that word. Life is just the way you ask, not the way it wants to be. So i decided from that day on to live as free as i can, without barriers, taking the problems and obstacles i find on my way and changing them into step stones to help me get farther, higher, to let me be at least one step more closer to that vast blue sky
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