the truth

last week's class involved was uncomfortable at times, surprising at times, emotional and probably my favorite word to describe the class, transparent. It is amazing how much a simple exercise can open eyes. Making the decision to walk over the line even if the identity isn't necessarily the most flattering is very tough. It takes courage and some overall badassness in my opinion. I hope that my autobiography will bring out my inner bad ass so I can reveal to the class (and even myself for that matter) some identities I am not fully comfortable with.