On day 19 of #TransLoveNov, I send my love to my brown bois. In March 2013, I got to be part of a cohort of brown bois participating in the Brown Boi Project's Leadership Retreat. My life was changed forever that week on. I found a space where for the first time in my almost-32-years-by-then life I felt whole and loved in that wholeness. I found another family. And I found purpose. That week is single-handedly responsible for me deciding to investigate transmasculine college students' conceptualizations of masculinity. Some days, being a brown boi and being a part of the Brown Boi Project is really hard for all kinds of reasons. But I am not alone in that hard place, I am among many committed to radically changing our worlds and our ways of being.
With love and in solidarity #TransLoveNov
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