I am not now, nor have I ever been, the best of the best. I am not the wisest. I most definitely am not the most athletic. I'm not a great write, an excellent poet or an extraordinary teacher. I can't sing well; I can't draw well. I am neither beautiful nor sexy. I do not have a perfect body. My family is not normal nor are we rich. My life comes with many flaws. But, I do have the right to voice my opinion. I have no right to judge others, however, it is human nature to become aggravated with someone else's ignorance. I have no right to tell someone to change but I do have a right to voice my opinion on someone's actions. My family, as well as I and my friends, is filled with flaws. Within theses realms you find people who are LD or autistic. There are illegitimate children and lost parents. There are several divorces, many remarriages and stepparents. There are drugs, alcohol and stupidity. My life and the people close to it, which affect me, are not without flaws. Nobody is perfect, especially myself, but that does not mean that we all do not have a right to be heard. Whether or not someone else cares to listen or agree, that is his or her choice. Nobody has the right to force you to agree with him or her. No one has the right to say someone else should keep his or her opinion unheard. No matter how unworthy one may feel or be made to feel, one still has the right to a voice. I support that voice, not only when it comes to my writing but also to those who comment on my writing and everyone else out there. Thank you for your comments, whether they are positive or negative. Thank you for exercising your right to an opinion, but don't try to take my right away. I may not be perfect, or even above average, but my writing, whether it be good or not, is my opinion and I have a right to be heard.