"Freedom is an empty apartment." I have been there. And it truly felt free. Free to put up thing I loved without fear they would get destroyed in a rage. Freedom to read books written by men in bed before falling asleep without fear the books would be turn to shreds because I "brought another man to bed." Freedom to keep sweets in the house. Freedom to watch TV without fear the television would be smashed because, "you might get ideas."
I felt this one down in my bones.