I use to be the person who’d tell someone to back the f*** off in a second because they had no right to give an opinon on my life. I’m still that person but I hate to be rude enless I’m irritated then I’m willing to punch you in the face. Sounds agressive, yeah I know. It’s a hard month for me, I don’t like to deal with BS because its stupid and pointless. Lately has been like I’m a lil kid being taught not hit someone. I don’t need lectures to tell me what to do with my life. I don’t need them to tell me when I should have a baby. I don’t need them to tell me that I should go to an actual college. I don’t need them so the person giving it can tell me their opinon. Because I didn’t ask. If I don’t ask, I don’t value it. So it’s just wasting my time. I ask for advice from those who I know will support me no matter what. Not those who tell me “Oh I hope you’re not pregnant because its not good for you right now and the more likely the baby will die because its so close to your last miscarriage” No, keep your comments to yourself.