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Blonde Hair and Blue Eyes When I was younger, I didn't know what stereotypes were. I didn't know what racism was, or how discrimination can refrain someone from getting a job....

Untitled It was the usual annual Thanksgiving dinner that I was looking forward to after a stressful couple of weeks of writing college applications. It was a really enjoyable...

Untitled "What' 6 times 7?" "42!" "how about 9 times 6?" "54!" My mom keeps asking me while we were walking home from the park. These are typical conversations between my mom and...

My Story As soon as I was given this prompt I knew what I wanted to write about, what I needed to write about. I knew it would be anything but easy. My face is still getting rid...

My Identity An identity is arguably the most important aspect of a person' existence because it impacts their worldview as well as their self-image. I struggled to make sense of...

Untitled I'm seven years old sitting in the top bunk of the bunk bed my sister and I shared, I hear my a pa tell my a ma "yo no se haber tu como te las areglas" as the puerta is...

Untitled There I stood in the stifling, humid air with my sister and mom. We were waiting in line for one of my most anticipated stops on our trip to Thailand, the Tiger Kingdom....