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My Race, My Truth, My Family, My Community, My Identity
Hanging out with my best friend put a lot of my insecurities to rest.
Lor – Raleigh
9th grade is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.
I grew up in a world with corn fields, racism, and poor education.
My truth is a spectrum, and not a single point.
Kiran
Being true to myself means being both self-respecting and careful.
Hanging out with a certain senior student from school put a lot of my insecurities to rest.
Having doubts about my sexuality is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.
I grew up in a world with fun, a bit of sweet uncertainity, and a lot of hypocrisy.
I grew up in a world with fun, uncertainty, and hypocrisy.
1st grade is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.
ikraam – eagan