My parents kicked me out 3 months ago because I am transgender. Two weeks ago, a lovely woman walked over to where I was living in an abandoned house and offered me a place to stay because she doesn't think any teenager should ever have to live like that, no matter what they've done and who they are. She is the kindest person I have ever met and she is starting to convince me I can actually be loved for who I am. Liz, you have made my life. Thank you for your love.