Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Fine for Me

I grew up in a time and place,

And not a lot was known about

Some disorders that people face.

My parents cared but they had doubt

As to whether or not I could

Ever be cured of what I had.

I know their intentions were good.

They were just ignorant, not bad.

I was a lucky one in that

As I grew up I found the aid

To be fine with where I was at,

I'm happy with the life I made.

I still see the world differently,

But fine with how the world sees me.