My name is Becca and I am 25-years-old. I've had a lot happen to me over the years, just like anyone else. A year ago I would have told you that I would be spending the rest of my life with a woman. Things change, always remember that.
After some tough choices, I decided to move away from my home state of Texas to Nebraska where my parents moved to about six years ago.
It was a tough decision, but it has proven to be a really good decision. Within three days I had a full-time job and I met someone who started out as a friend and has now progressed into a boyfriend. His name is Shiloh and he's many things. A firefighter, a stand in deputy, a site manager at a hotel, and the person who has given me a reason to feel okay in my own skin.
I am bisexual. I've struggled with my sexuality a lot. Bisexual may not even be what I am. I am who I am. I love whoever I connect with no matter their gender or sexual orientation.
I love to read and write, but sometimes hardly find the time or energy to do either of those things. Netflix is one of my best friends, and I love my cat, Frederick.