It is seven in the morning and im listening to Three Days Grace, wondering if I even feel a part of my family anymore. I love them, but I have always been a stranger amongst them, and I alway will be. I am a non-conformist to their way of thinking. Not in some lame attempt to rebel, but because I have always had a call from within to the path I now tread. Well, its all in the open now. And of course they are less than thrilled, but it is a relief in a way. I am going to be who I am, who I always have been. The next step in their path is up to them...