Tommorow is the first day of classes at my University.
Am I ready? I am, in a sense that I have no choice but to be ready.
I have to be ready for all the unforeseen trials and tribulations.
I have to be ready to stand up for what I believe is right and, most of all, for myself.
I have no choice but to succeed.
I have no choice but to prove my doubts and doubters wrong.
I have no choice but to break the stigma of mental health.
This is a declaration of independence from past self, from the mistakes I and others had made.
I will be an example for others to believe in when they hit their lowest lows.
I will be an example of the improbable comeback
I will be an example for myself to follow.
I will succeed, because I have no choice.
I will make my mother proud.
With Love and Sincerity,
Jose Michael Rubio
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