I’ve been myself my entire life.  I plan to keep being myself.  Sometimes I forget who I am.  I always find myself again.

I definitely don’t tell everyone EVERYTHING about me.

I don’t understand a lot of things.  I never have.

Things are never just binary, a zero or a one, especially when it comes to people.

I don’t fit into boxes well.  I don’t understand why people keep trying to shove others into boxes.

There is no choice of just black and white.  There isn’t even a gray scale between black and white.

Not everyone even fits on that.  People can be so many amazing vibrant colors, shapes, wave lengths, sounds…

I just want to be me.

I don’t want someone to try to put me in a box or on a scale of sexuality, or race, or gender identity, or hair color, or eye color or even toenail color.

I’m fluid, I change.

Somedays I am teal, other’s I’m ultraviolet, maybe tomorrow I’ll just be a sound.