<p>Due to the nature of this issue, I'm trying to remain vague because I don't want too many identifying characteristics floating around on the web. I very much appreciate any advice you might have for me.</p>
<p>Currently, I am a lesbian-identified student entering my 2nd year at UCLA, and after a horrible year, am applying as a transfer to UCB, and Stanford. </p>
<p>This is my problem: My current GPA is a 3.49, and my quarter GPAs were 2.76, 3.8, and 4.0. My first quarter at UCLA I performed horribly in classes that I should have done well in.</p>
<p>However, there were some significant extenuating circumstances. Basically, everything that could go wrong, did. Despite my best efforts to be friendly, my roommates (who were friends previously) were hostile from the beginning. One day, they accidentally discovered I was gay through a flyer for a LGBT group I had left on my desk. AFter this, the abuse became almost unbearable. Neither one would speak to me at all except to yell or complain about something, and would blast the TV/talk loudly on the phone for sometimes (no exaggeration) more than 5 or 6 hours at a time, making it impossible to do homework in the room. Whenever they needed to change their clothes, they would force me to leave the room (even wake me up if I were sleeping), because they assumed that I, being a "dyke", would look at them while they were changing. </p>
<p>I would also find notes in the trash they had passed back and forth to each other about what a "fag" and a "dyke" I was. At night, they would both watch TV/keep all the lights on until 2 or 3 am. Even with my earplugs in, I would be unable to sleep, and any polite attempts to ask them to turn it off would be met with more obscenities. About 3 times a week I would be forced to sleep on the couches in a lounge downstairs. All the stress from this caused me to become ill, making me miss class and fall behind, and the lack of sleep caused me fall asleep in class frequently.
Eventually, I was able to secure a room transfer, but by that time the damage had been done. </p>
<p>At the same time, I was in the process of breaking up with a boyfriend at school (one of my only friends as well, because I had no friends going into my first quarter and was having a hard time fitting in) because I finally had accepted the fact that I was gay. We tried to remain friends, but he was very upset about me breaking up with him, and kept trying to convince me that I wasn't actually gay, which wasn't true. This all culminated at a party, the aftermath of which I was sexually assaulted. </p>
<p>I reported the assault to my RA/dean, as well as the police. An investigation was ongoing, but the stress of having to relive the event over and over in my mind, tell 4-6 complete strangers every minute detail, was bringing me to the point where I was having severe panic attacks/fainting. Additionally, going to court (which was likely) would be a huge problem because I would have to fly down from the SF Bay area to LA, at which point my parents would probably find out what had happened. For my own mental health and safety (the investigation went on until early this summer, and I was having issues at my outdoor internship), under the advice of a school psychiatrist I had been consulting I asked the police and the school to drop the case. </p>
<p>The huge isssue is that my parents do not know I am gay, and they do not know I was assaulted. My parents are extremely homophobic. My uncle was completely cut off from the family when it was discovered he was gay. My parents have had some suspicions about my sexuality, and the resulting conflict resulted in many, many depressing years, even thoughts of suicide.
At one point, my parents discovered through an accident that I'd volunteered at a UCLA LGBT rights conference. The result were a barrage of threats, including the idea of my tuition $ being taken away. </p>
<p>So, that concludes my long back story. If you had made it this far, thank you. Basically, in my applications, I want to include all this. I'm doing better now, but these events profoundly affected me. However, I am not sure if it is appropriate. I don't want to seem like I am whining/making up excuses. Please advise me...</p>