Why God?

photo by:  unknown ranger in Alaska

Hey Lord, I am here and I want to talk to you.  I don't mind being here in this life, and most of the time, I don't mind being who I am.  But dear Lord, I am so oppressed!  Why did you make me to be so different from everybody else?  Differences are just not just not accepted here.  Once people know that a person is different, they turn away, or make it hard for that different one to live.  Some have even been beaten!  Why God?  Why can't people accept me as I am?  Why must they continually be trying to change me?  Why did you make me as I am?