It is more than two options. There is more than that one box or the other. More than being right or wrong, good or bad, man or woman… and then, being judged no matter which compartiment you’ve been placed in. Your voice not even reaching somebody’s ears. Being labelled as something, someone, before even having the time to understand who you truly are. 

 

What if it wasn’t either black or white but a spectrum. A spectrum to navigate on including all of our nuances, depths and colours. Rise, overcome and evolve as we grow. But mainly, where we would be respected, loved and supported for who we are, who we want to be and who we love.