Wow I’m actually like, alive and shit. I no longer have to count the other poc when I walk into a room, because that just doesn’t happen here. I like my voice. I have a top surgery consult in December. My mother is going to take care of me after surgery, because I felt safe enough to tell her. I’m fencing for my college in our regional collegiate conference. I’ve been living here for only two months and I’ve had three people flirt with me or ask me out. I’m dating a gorgeous Asian-American tboy who thinks I’m amazing, and I believe him. I have a mentor, another trans Asian-American person who’s doing exactly what I want to do with my life. Misgendering is rare. I have a graduation plan, a good relationship with my advisors, friends in my classes, and professors who think I have promise. I led high holiday services for the Reform Jewish group at my Hillel. I’m in a tenor-bass choir and I’m a part of the community! I feel good about myself when I look in the mirror. Every day I find myself looking around and thinking, “I love this world.”
I have a future. Not only that, but I’m so happy to be where I am right now. I never thought I would get here. I never thought I would be alive this long. But I’m here. I made it. I finally, finally made it.
I felt like I needed to say something here. I lost touch with a lot of people who I was close to during the darkest time in my life, and I hope you all are doing well, living your best lives, becoming who you were meant to be. Anyone who’s still here, who reads this and recognizes my profile pic and remembers me from those years when we were all so scared and hurt and angry and didn’t know if we had a future- I want you to know that I’m in a much different place than I was five years ago. I hope you are too.
And to anyone who’s new, who’s young and scared and alone, I want you to know that you are so strong and so brave, and that you will make it through this. All you have to do is take it one day at a time, and stay alive. I promise you, life is worth living. I promise, it does get better. It’s okay to be tired, to feel like everything’s too much. But please, whatever you do, keep going. There is so much more to life than where you are right now. You deserve to experience that. Find the people who anchor you, support each other, and remember that you are never, ever alone. In case you haven’t heard it today, I love you.
-Blue


















