Coming to Baylor, I was excited for a fresh start. I was no longer insecure about my race or heritage, but subconsciously, my mind wondered: when people ask me where I’m from, do I tell them about the small town outside of Dallas, or do I tell them my family came from Taiwan? When I have friends over, does the dinner I cooked smell strange to them?
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Even when I would visit Taiwan, I still felt like a foreigner. My tanned skin and aptitude for wearing shorts make me stand out despite racially looking like everyone...
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