I went on a trip. A roadtrip on the mountain passes. I’ve never seen such beauty like this. The wind blew through my hair while the giant mountains crept over me. I felt alive. I matter. I’m here for a reason. Not one of thousands in a big crowded city. 
It’s the outside world that makes me happy. It gives me hope and inspires me to be brave. To follow my dreams and to never go inside again.