…The first instance of my internalized racism was when I asked for a nose job at the age of four so I could look like my mom. Continue reading →
…The first instance of my internalized racism was when I asked for a nose job at the age of four so I could look like my mom. Continue reading →
There’s a sense out there that everybody knows everything about eating disorders. The jokes are everywhere. Continue reading →
Aren’t you supposed to get help when you’re feeling like dying? Now the record of my needing help is keeping me from moving forward with my life. Continue reading →
I’m a gender-queer asexual. I was 16 when I finally felt comfortable comfortable being asexual. I remember writing an English essay on being different. I was pulled out of class and asked if I wanted to see the school nurse … Continue reading
I was 13 or 14 when a male teacher informed me, in front of the entire woodworking class that I was the reason people had a hard time respecting women. Continue reading →
In my early years of childhood, I lived a very sheltered life, knowing nothing more than the walls of my home. I was a small child, and I had severe separation anxiety at the time, so I would rarely ever … Continue reading