They don't understand. You know exactly what you're saying, and all you need is for them to understand. But they refuse to understand. Refuse to open their minds to the world you speak of. It's scary, you know. They know. But they don't understand. That your choice to venture out and into the risk, the life is a bold choice. Not a stupid one, like they think. Your choice to make a life unlike any they have ever experienced. It is not impulse. Rebellion. Stupidity. Youth. Maybe it is youth. But youth as a blessing. Youth; not childishness. Youth as a strength. A weapon. A catapult. To launch you into the life you know to be yours. They will never understand. And that is no fault. You understand. And that's what counts. So use your youth as a catapult and your soul as wings to fly. Out into the world you know. The life bestowed upon you.