My Mom is a person that really cares about me. When she was seventeen she gave birth to me it was during her high school years. Throughout my childhood she raised me really well and made me the person I am today. At the age of 22 when I was in my lows with mental illness she was there with me from taking me home from the hospital. To telling her my secret when I realized who I was I needed to tell her, I had so many chances but I was too scared to tell her. But when I went to the hospital I decided it was the right time to tell her about who I am. When she arrived to visit me I told her everything, the first secret I told her was I was gay and the second secret was when I told her I was meant to be transgender and she accepted it. I know down the road that I would look up to her as a great mother, and a great person to give great advice to me. I love my mom and she's a great person loves and supports me.
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