My journey as an LGBTQ+ individual started when I was young. But I'm talking about 4th grade. 4th Grade I was in an emotionally abusive school environment. Let me specify. My teacher (we'll use her initial: G) was really awful. She had MAJOR favoritism and I was her least favorite. Once, a table in her classroom broke. Guess who she blamed. She made me write a note apologizing for breaking her table. I didn't do it, obviously. (I was rebellious at a young age :D) She ignored my needs (example: G came to my dad with "concerns" and when speaking with my dad and others about it, she said "I have no concerns"). My principal wasn't great either. She was basically the same as my 4th grade teacher. >:( 5th Grade In 5th grade, I was framed for something I didn't do. AND I KNEW WHO THE PERPETRATOR WAS!!! AND HAD PROOF!!!! 6th Grade I was bullied because people thought me and my best friend were dating (I still am). We weren't. I was also bullied for being "gay". (is someone who's trans gay? idk) 7th Grade (now) I've been bullied for being myself, I lost someone I loved (they didn't die! I talked abt them in this project: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/1311613424/), I experienced body dysmorphia briefly, I found out I was pansexual, I found out I have ADHD & autism, and I found my place. And that place is with people who love me. Who care about me. Who support me. Thank you for reading this. You definitely didn't need to, but thank you. And yes, that is a picture of me. My face is cut out, obviously
People who have helped me feel like I fit in: @Griffinzzz753 @Just_A_Trans_Dude @dragonspaghetti @beepborpdoodledorp Song: "Real Me" by Kevin Quinn
