As the world place me in the situation of the need to explain myself, somehow somewhere there is hesitation of the reason to. I find myself not wanting to explain any further explanations. I wonder why people have to classify each other in such ridiclious categories of what each individuals supposed to be? Then again, I wonder deeply how there's so many things I'd do if I was in the right element. I'm not sure if I'm making any sense of what any human existence could comprehend. There's so many things wrecking my mind right now. The more I realized about my transition, the more I fall further away from the category of what I was known before. I guess that's a good thing.

Life is going perfectly well for me, I've got the perfect supports from my girlfriend and family but the only thing that's digging into me is my own very battle with myself. Perhaps that is the hardest battle? I'm not sure. Anyway, I shall leave you readers a song.