So, I write. I read. I keep my mind occupied with puzzles, music, and questions far from the minds of the average. I try to do what I can for those around me; though mostly small gestures, and I still fall short at times. I seek peace, despite my occasional animosity and instinct to bite at my attackers. I've found a sense of satisfaction in these practices; this simple change -- seeds of ideas that grew to be a part of me.
I hope that I may be a positive example -- a role model to those who feel crushed or confined. Even if this means I'm to shoulder the burden of others. Even if I'm to face the judgement of society. Even if I'm looked at as "abnormal". If I'm no longer a "person"; well, I suppose I'm still human.