One day I thought I could be everything (and somehow I still think because I'm too young), but maybe I'll say this when from all of my dreams just a few will come true. Some of them would not even exist because I know there's unpossible things. But then I've realized that you have to wait until the right moment, wait for your turn on the line, wait until you have a college degree, wait until you have money enough to make all your dreams come true. It's not worthy to be hypocrite, let's be real, some money help to solve a lot of problems. And somehow I'm seeing myself stuck in a bunch of them. Not major problems that should be the main worry, but that little big problems that only are problems because we are not happy in this situation. Yes, I have a free spirit, I hate routines, I like to discover new things, to dream, to create, to dare for something better and under this crisis, I feel it's not possible. And then my mind starts to be shorted, not something I can control, but I'm conditioned by society and economy. Of course, we all say, we have the control of our own life and it depends on us to do what you really want, but that's not really true.