As an Asian American raised in a suburban town an hour west of Chicago, I grew up pretty sheltered. I grew up privileged. I grew up feeling safe in my neighborhood and among my peers. I usually remain silent in matters like this because of fear of opening up, fear of being vulnerable & uncomfortable,... Continue Reading →
Lost & Found
How can one be both at the same time? Given my current situation, I'd say, it is quite possible. I keep cycling back. It’s like I’m stuck in some kind of time loop. I created a new draft to post, but I realized I’ve been a bit redundant. I’ve been in the same set of... Continue Reading →
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