@eduardmsmr

I’ve always been considered the black sheep of my family. Maybe only not by my father but by most of my family, yes. I finished high school with low grades because I didn’t care. I dropped out of college. I never had a “real” job. I don’t care what people say or think about me. I work all the time on things they don’t understand. I’m 26, not married, not raising kids which, at this age, is what people expect where I’m from. And the list could go on Because of all that, I got labeled. And I still get labeled, pretty often. Sometimes it’s tough, I won’t lie. But even then, I still don’t care enough to change. I’m still doing me. If nothing works out, that’s on me. I’ll live with the consequences But I refuse to live differently just because someone decided I’m the black sheep. Maybe they don’t understand my path, and that’s fine. They didn’t choose it. I did. And I’d rather write my own story than let them write it for me Below is the black sheep enjoying its life while they judge it:🌹

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