The path I have chosen is riddled with used car salesmen, a gauntlet of inept and defunct government agencies and institutions, with an extra topping of social/familial judgement and ridicule, rooted in jealousy and closed mindedness.

When I am done and we get there, I will look down from the mountaintop, with my family by my side. No words will be needed. No anger will be carried, and if they ask me how I did it, I will provide them with a map.