I am a white, heterosexual, cisgender male. Some might say this makes me an oppressor.
I am the son of a working-class family, the first to go to college. Some might say this makes me a bootstrapper.
I work with my mind and a keyboard is my most valuable tool. I enjoy learning, thinking, the arts, and the sciences. Some might say this makes me part of the elite.
I served my country, in the way that I could.
I am a husband, trying to be the best that I can.
In my genes I am a neither a father nor a son, but I am both in my heart.
I am a man.
I am a human.