Who am I? I am often sad, anxious, and missing my eyebrows. I am often described as strange because I have a certain routine and order to my life that is unnatural. I have problems, just like the rest of the world. My problems are often misunderstood though. Yes, I have depression, anxiety, trichotillomania, and OCD. Yes, I have mental problems. However, I am Not a mental problem. I am not depressed. I am not OCD. I am not defined by my mental illnesses. My problems are just a small part of who I really am. I am a human. I deserve to be treated like a human. I am no different from anyone else.