“I just wanted someone, anyone – even if it was only the person who read and tallied the votes – to see my name and know that someone thought I was worthy, that I was enough, that I was golden. The irony is that I wrote my name in because I thought I wasn’t enough, but I hoped someone else would think I was.”

“I just wanted someone, anyone – even if it was only the person who read and tallied the votes – to see my name and know that someone thought I was worthy, that I was enough, that I was golden. The irony is that I wrote my name in because I thought I wasn’t enough, but I hoped someone else would think I was.”

— Justin Baldoni