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I was born at the intersection of Broken Street and Brown Avenue. These are not literal roadways nor locations that can be found on Google Maps. Instead, these are the identities gifted to me at birth; the characteristics that define my existence.  On Broken Street, I...

Growing up, I was stripped of my autonomy in medical spaces. Mental health was stigmatized in my family and culture, so I didn’t feel comfortable seeking care. In terms of my physical health, doctors never treated me like a person with agency and autonomy, and all...