Being a teenager myself, I know you will either relate or not give two shits about what I have to say; and that’s okay. If I cared, I wouldn’t take the time to collect my thoughts in this way. I feel like my mind is in a constant battle with itself, and quite frankly, I can’t decipher it. I feel like I could just be reaching my limits of caring and I’m starting to not give a shit, but then...