Summer sports camp is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

I grew up in a world with poverty, a broken family, and lies.

Kayla

I grew up in a world with morals, confusion, and poverty.

I grew up in a world with empathy, appreciation, and struggle.

My truth is me.

Being true to myself means being both honest and humble.

Hanging out with siblings put a lot of my insecurities to rest.

six is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

I grew up in a world with friends, family, and work.

My little white lie is...
Pale obvious frowned upon confusing frustrating still a problem.

My truth is complicated but shouldn't be.

Being true to myself means being both asking and discovering .