Opening up
March 9th, 20200
I had forgotten all of my stuff at home. Today my counselor was supposed to see me, I was really depressed the last two weeks. She hadn’t seen me in months, which is bad for my mental health.0
During math class I was adding up costs for my future college. I wanted to go to Columbia College of Arts. It’s my dream to become an artist, a painter to be specific. It costed around $60,000. I was planning on getting a job soon.0
On the bus ride home I told my best friend bailey I had felt transgender, as well as bisexual. When I look into the mirror before and after a shower I feel like I don’t like being a girl. Like I’m ashamed of being a girl. I want to be a boy.0
