"Whatever happens you'll be fine," they told me all throughout my life. . .

"Whatever kills you makes you stronger," they told me all throughout my tough times. . .

"Whatever you do we'll all approve," they told me all throughout my phases. . .

"Whatever stops you from doing something will be for the better or worse," they told me all throughout my attempts. . .

"Whatever, huh?" I questioned. "Well, whatever you guys say, I'll ignore you all so I can have my life however I want it to be," I spat, crossing my arms.