I'll try my best to make this sounds right.
As I'm sitting here writing, this is my last week in room. Till this moment now, it's been around six months since I got myself in room - a journey of ups and downs, changes and stillness, an education, mentally.
I have never considered myself as anything or anyone, except for my parents' daughter and my brother's lil sister. I would never want to upset anyone.
Count the years that I've been breathing, economically, I made this crap. There ain't much of the things that I'm capable of, since I enjoy being my own company, all by myself, this is all the best I can do. I'm really not confident with my hair these days, so I covered it all with a hat, I don't want to look cool or anything, I don't really want to look like that, still quite an experience to try.
And for the fact that I write in English, simply because I find it easy to express myself, it is a tool, a beautiful language. Hope this be nothing but my expression.
Nice to meet you.