
Hobbies and interests
Band
Acting And Theater
Marine Biology
Environmental Science and Sustainability
Eva Bradley
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Finalist
Eva Bradley
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FinalistBio
17 year old Asian American looking forward to earning my PhD in marine biology beginning at UCF!
Education
Eau Gallie High School
High SchoolMiscellaneous
Desired degree level:
Doctoral degree program (PhD, MD, JD, etc.)
Majors of interest:
- Zoology/Animal Biology
- Ecology, Evolution, Systematics, and Population Biology
- Environmental/Natural Resources Management and Policy
- Veterinary Administrative Services
- Agriculture/Veterinary Preparatory Programs
- Marine Sciences
Career
Dream career field:
Zoology
Dream career goals:
Arts
Troupe 0498
Theatre2024 – PresentEau Gallie Marching Band
Music2022 – Present
Public services
Advocacy
SEE Alliance (Walkout 2 Learn) — Head Organizer at EGHS2023 – 2023
Future Interests
Advocacy
Volunteering
Philanthropy
Gay's Den Scholar Award
What people don't tell you about coming out is that it isn’t a singular, definitive moment. You can’t simply sit everyone you’ll ever meet down in a big auditorium and proclaim, “I’m not a girl!” and receive cheers and unquestioning acceptance. It is a long, exhausting process—one that requires defending your peace, your identity, and your right to exist authentically.
When I came out to my dad, it didn’t go the way I’d hoped. I was never kicked out of my home or physically harmed, a reality that many in our community are unfortunately familiar with, but our relationship was irrevocably altered. I vividly remember sitting on the couch beside him, taking the deepest breath I’ve ever taken, and telling him I was transgender. He laughed, dismissing me with a simple, “No, you’re not,” and the conversation ended.
Or at least, it seemed like the end. In reality, many more conversations followed—some tearful, others filled with anger, and some marked by long, lonely walks through the neighborhood, where I’d wish either to disappear or just be “normal.” Yet through all these experiences, I discovered something important: I was being more honest with my dad than I had ever been in my life. I was standing up for myself, defending my truth, and living a life that (at the time) was true to who I was. These moments, painful as they were, were the lessons that carried me from that chapter into the next.
High school brought even more change. I became obsessed with labels, searching desperately for one that would fit me perfectly—one that would neatly define my identity in a way that aligned with my feelings. Over time, I cycled through numerous labels, pronouns, and pride flags, trying to find something that reflected me. But eventually, I realized I didn’t need any of it. It was here that I began to allow myself to truly live authentically. I stopped asking, “What label do I wear?” and started asking, “Do I live as a gendered person, or as a person who defines their own standards?”
Letting go of the need for gender, I realized that who I am is not confined to societal labels, and neither is the love I give or receive. The way people perceive me, the things I stand for, and the values I cherish are all deeply intertwined. And it became clear to me that my authenticity isn’t something to be defined by others. Being queer is a beautiful, limitless experience, full of pride and freedom.
This realization gave me the courage to love without fear and to embrace my friends and family without worrying about how they see me. I stopped living by the standards others imposed on me, and instead learned to love and accept myself as I am. Maybe my dad was right—I’m not strictly transgender, or maybe I am. Regardless, my coming-out process is far from over. It’s ongoing. And I’m learning to accept that, too.