Who AM I

Some ask me if I'm okay?
Some loved who I was.
Some adore who I am.
Some fear who I'll become.
Some think I'm being punished.
Some assume it my liberation.
Some believe I'm happy.
Some adamant I'm depressed.
Some poke fun at me.
Some call me sad.
Some fail to understand me.
Some say I'm mad.
Some feel sorry for me.
Some take pride in my beliefs.
Some abandoned me.
Some admire my ways.
Some urge me to come back.

But to sum up what some said, even I fail to understand.