“What is normal?’ one may ask. Is it a state of mind or a place? Is there really such a thing? I wouldn’t know but it is a word that is used quite often is conversation. I tend to ask but no one comes up with a good enough answer for me.

Normal is just a word I suppose. It is whatever we think it up to be. Each person in this world has his or her own different ideas of what normal is. Just because we aren’t use to one certain way of life or a certain sound doesn’t make it abnormal. I believe there is no such thing as normal. I feel like it doesn’t exist and will never exist. People need to get out of their little shells and actually live life and see how the world really is.

If we were all the same the world would be so boring and monotonous. As I see it different is normal. If the world was diverse we wouldn’t have a history to tell about just a boring one.

My name is Courtney Jackson but people call me CJ. I want to tell you about my life. Just because I think it would be neat for people to write about their lives and publish them. It would help people learn about different cultures and ideas and such.

I am an androgynous being. I have both male and female body parts. I don’t have boobs but I do have the female part down there. Yet I don’t have the girl’s monthly thing.

The doctor had told us I couldn’t have children because I didn’t have any reproductive organs. I can live forever as a sixteen year old. My parents have to move every so often to keep me safe from people’s questions.

Each new place we move to they put me into eighth grade and then we move within a year after I graduate high school.

I’ve so many journals I have written in that I keep hold of. I don’t want to leave out anything. I want to share everything with you.

One night at midnight I was in the middle of writing an email when I noticed a bright light in the sky. It landed in the field behind the property. Being curious type I grabbed my coat and climbed out the window and down a ladder. I had put it up for when my friends sneak over with out parents’ permission.