#problemswithlife

One upon a time my dad was my hero. I didn’t have to do anything for him to love me. He would’ve done anything for me.

But now, I have to do everything and more to make the people I’m saving love me. It’s not fair. But yet, it is because everyone’s entitled to their own opinions.

I hate how we can’t just say anything without it being manipulative. I could go out to a press conference and say one word and it could be turned against me in a snap of the media’s fingers.

I can’t get anyone to like me with my actions, because I’ve been doing the right thing since I became a super. But people only like what they want, not what’s right. And even after they get what they want, they just want more.