People voiced their opinions about how I live. It rubs them the wrong way. If I had it my way it would be a bit different. I’m working as hard as I can on my mental health, I’ve come a long way. I’m done telling my story to justify how I am where I am. My sob story won’t change minds. I also don’t want people to look at me with pity first. There’s so much more to me than my abilities. I’m physically fine, mentally struggling. I just want to be happy