My mother tells me that I look like a mongoose, but deep inside, I know I was meant to roam free with the geese of North America and Canada. With that in mind, I have decided to go search for my destiny in the great unknown, aka your house. There, I will meet your parents who will accept me for being a goose and not think I look like a mongoose. I cry every time I think back to the past because my siblings teased me for my mongoose habits and appearance. Now that I have become a goose I will finally be accepted for who I am and stand up for all geese alike. This is my inspirational story for all those mongooses who feel as they are not who they really are. I do not identify as a mongoose.