Self Deprecation Emancipation

I went wild and free. The wind caught me at an angle, and I was told to bang on about something and nothing at all. What came today was a gift and an emancipation from the witch's (small case) ritual of seizing upon self-depreciation negatively. Not that I planned any of this. But the thought remains consistent in my stable. And the song bangs it into being all the more. The overwhelming idea here is, why not?