Weed made me think of this in the shower:

I am a bear. But I think I’m weak. And I’m shackled to the wall of a cave. This is all I’ve ever known. I think this is as happy as life can get.

One day, I decide to fight it. I fight and fight and fight and break the shackles. I am free. I taste true happiness, the sun warm on my face, and smile.

This is where I am now. Some victories won.

I realize I am a bigger bear than I thought. And there are more shackles on my arms that I can see now. My work is cut out for me, there is so much more happiness ahead!!

I roar at the top of my lungs and start fighting.

And I smile