I'm turning 21 and becoming a mother this year...
I still don't know what I want to do with my life.
I'm not completely sure of who I am.
Sometimes I get insecure and depressed.
I have stupid fights with people I care about.
I procrastinate with everything I do.
I'm still afraid of being alone in the dark.
I wonder if I will fail at life.
But I think...

Maybe...

That's just what it means to be human?