To the ones who came before me who fought, marched, loved out loud, and refused to disappear: thank you for making space where I can finally take mine.
I grew up in a conservative home, so this kind of love and freedom felt out of reach—until I found my people. And my autism? It’s not a downgrade. It’s me: quirky, unique, real.
So today I’m showing up in rainbow, fully. I’m here. I’m visible. I’m proud.
















