They are great friends of mine. They helped me more than anyone would imagine in highschool, when the teacher treated me badly they would jump and defend me with arguments. Even my own girlfriend didn’t do that. It was sad really...only recently did I find they had a mental condition like mine. Reading suicidal posts reminding me of myself pushed me to do what I could: Listen.

They confessed the truth to me, which I am thankful for. Now, revising my document, I felt the need to add them. It wasn't fair to leave them out.

They are great writers, studying music, living life as much as they can. Personally I hope that though life is pushing them down they use the art in their hands as an anchor. As they listen and show me K-pop when they are free, allow me to help with photography and other things. I admire them...I honestly do. I hope other people respect their gender, as I am afraid of specifying not wanting to offend or anything. To be honest I am still unsure how they truly identify, but that's alright...it's not something I understand with ease, but I do accept as long as they do not hurt people (which they really don’t). This is the name they chose: Rum. And thus i like to call them Rummy.

I hope someone comes to their life and gives them all the great things they deserve, that someone besides me can help with coping with the idea of therapy. They deserve the best...and I hope they get it.