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

Megan – Beverly Hills, MI

Being true to myself means being both strong and vulnerable.

Megan – Beverly Hills, MI

Third grade is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Jennifer – Providence

I grew up in a world with me, myself, and I.

Azriel – idk

I grew up in a world with diverse, dysfunctional, and guarded families.

Anonymous

six is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

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

Anonymous

Being true to myself means being both open and brutally honest.

Anonymous

My truth is I must improve every day.

Anonymous

My little white lie is...
addict irascible impulsive talkative short attention harsh.

Anonymous

My truth is all belong to the beloved community, but fear divides us.

Anonymous

My little white lie is...
When fear of enough prevails power pretends and protects it's own all the while human nature is perverted and injustice is perpetuated.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with God, Family, and Structure.

Katesha – Snellville

Catholic school in Canton is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Katesha – Snellville

Being true to myself means being both Honest and Vulnerable.

Katesha – Snellville

I grew up in a world with hispanic parents, white neighbors, and black friends.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with Family, Food, and Cars.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with rich white people, poor black people, and separation.

Anonymous

5 is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

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

Anonymous

Being true to myself means being both honest and caring.

Anonymous

Being true to myself means being both revealing and scary.

Susan – Brooklyn

My truth is unknown.

Susan – Brooklyn

My little white lie is...
loneliness ageism bigotry unconscious bias mistrust racism.

Susan – Brooklyn

I grew up in a world with love, community, and anti-semitism.

Anonymous

High school is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

My truth is my truth.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with people, fun, and animals.

Anonymous

14 is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

14 is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

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

Anonymous

My truth is live for the day.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with Anxiety, Panic, and Depression.

Anonymous

Being true to myself means being both Daring and Knowing my limits.

Anonymous

My truth is I am me.

Anonymous

My little white lie is...
that everything seems perfect in my life.

Anonymous