At the freshman fair, there was only one thing that I was excited for. I glanced over my shoulder, making sure that my parents didn't see me. I looked longingly at the table covered in rainbows and the smiling faces waving me over. Before I knew it, my heart was moving my feet, and my feet were moving my body towards the GSA club. I shook their hands, and tried to stop my own from shaking as I wrote my name on the paper. This was the year, the year I would finally be me. I did it.