It feels strange to be standing here without the weight of house arrest pulling at my heels. Seventy-five years is a long time to contemplate your mistakes... or just wait for the right moment to make new ones. I’m officially back in the fold, even if some people in high places still look at me like I'm about to drop a cathedral on them. 🌙✨
Am I the only one who finds it ironic that freedom comes with so many strings attached?