I’ve spent 18 years of my life trying to prove I’m normal.
Those 18 years have been like fighting wars.
Wars against parents, teachers, friends, everyone.

When I snap, the first time in 2 years, people say I’m crazy, that I shouldn’t go to college, that I can’t ever be normal.

When I want to talk about my problems, I get yelled at and get told by my own parents that they don’t trust me.

Well, all I have to say is this:

I’ll be normal.
I will become a normal goddamned person, whatever that means.

I’m gonna become normal, even if it kills me.