WILL B.
I grew up thinking family was something you were either born into or left wishing you had. The family I grew up in didn’t know how to or didn’t want to show love and support. For a long time, I felt like I was on the outside of everything, watching other kids get picked up after school, laughing as they piled into a car with friends, brothers and sisters, heading home to homes that felt full - full of love and support- as I would find when I was able to spend the night at friends’ houses. Mine didn’t feel that way. It felt quiet, like I was always waiting for something to start. I didn’t know it then, but the thing I was waiting for was a team.






