Thursday, February 18, 2010

The Right to Choose

I feel strongly about being your own person. I get upset when people try to force you to become something other than who you are. I take offence to someone saying that I am wrong when it comes to my opinion. No one has the right to tell me I am wrong when it comes to my own opinion, and no one can tell me that I am not wearing the right clothes. When it comes to parents, yes they do have a say in what you wear. Well that's if your parents actually do care that much to argue about your clothes, but I do believe that people have the right to choose. It upsets me especially when it comes to religion. My new step father is very religious and I am not religious at all. (I am kind of, sort of in a way). Anyways, he was talking one night to my little sister telling her all of the things that he's going to change in our house and that our family is going to be a "christian home." I was like HOLD THE PHONE. Let me just say, I let my opinion be heard. I care very deeply about my opinion and my rights. Till the day I die I will make sure my voice is heard.

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