Hi, I'm Anne, 23f. My backstory is pretty trauma-dumpy. I was disowned and kicked out at 16 for being bi, and since then me and my dog have been struggling a lot. We've lived in my car for a while, and I have sold feet pics (among other things) to feed myself. The point is, I get it. None of this changes the fact that I'm proud of who I am, and I'm not going back in the closet. I would be a proud stand-in friend, cousin, sister, or person-who-tags-along-but-no-one-is-sure-who-invited-them. :)
K