I don’t want to be fixed. Because I’m not a problem.

I have a different path and it’s okay.

I have a different life and it’s okay.

I have my own choices and it’s okay.


And hear me, I don’t need you to understand. I don’t need you to ask questions. I don’t need you to change my mind.


For my life is my own and no one has the power to control it but me. For God gave me those decisions not you. For I am strong enough to know what I want.

I am done crying. I am done blaming mental illness. I am done thinking I need to be fixed. I have the power to know what I want and you don’t.

So hear me, I don’t ask you to understand. I don’t want you to ask questions. I want you to love me, as you should and let me evolve. Let me grow. Let me live.