Hi, my name is Carmen
My life has been anything but simple.
I grew up feeling different from everyone around me — born as a girl, yet never feeling like one. I struggled with anger, sensitivity, and a world that constantly felt “too much.” As a kid I dealt with OCD, anxiety, migraines with Aura, bullying, and a deep fear of getting sick that made it hard to even leave the house unless my mom reassured me again and again that I’d be okay.
Sports were the one place where I felt alive, even there my emotions were too strong. I got angry when things were unfair, collected red cards, and eventually lost my team — the community that meant everything to me.
No one ever taught me how to regulate my anger or my sensitivity, so both grew louder and more painful over the years.
At 38, I finally understood something important: I’m non-binary. I’m not what people expected me to be. I’m just me.