Note.

I can’t stand, sit or walk straight.

I do a lot of things which is termed as different and unique and I don’t blend in the crowd.

Yes, I am a special child.

I couldn’t frame a single sentence up untill 3 years ago neither did I have the confidence.

When I started my YouTube 3 years ago, I use to stammer really bad.

People at restaurants use to laugh at me and call me crazy and make gestures with their hand.

They used look at me and laugh and make fun of me for trying.

They would call me cringey.

They would make fun of my dancing.

But I still continued writing and making videos because my life depended on it.

I knew the truth and I was desperate to tell the world because it was a question of life and death.

I persisted through death, abnormal torture and hailstorms.

I made a million mistakes.

Now I’m finally here.

I made it.

Please let me have my moment. I’m not showing off or behaving superior to anyone.

All I’m asking for is credit for my relentless hardwork and convention.

I refuse to be undermined, devalued and gaslighted out of the reality.

I have given this everything possible to be here.

I put in the efforts day in day out.

I deserve this, it’s not fucking luck.

I’m not saying I want to be God or I want to rule the world.

I just want to be a YouTuber and blogger.

I want what I asked for.