Picture a sun-kissed young woman, striding with the quiet confidence of someone who’s battled endlessly to be acknowledged for who she truly is. Imagine the weight she carries — her womanhood, her melanin, and her trans identity — each aspect an undeniable part of her truth. That young woman? It’s me. And my story, while unique in its chapters, is thematically synonymous with countless others: tales woven with threads of racism, sexism, misogynoir, and transphobia.

(SOURCE) https://www.advocate.com/voices/hate-experienced-by-black-trans-women