Personal Narrative: My Personal Identity

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With a tanner skin tone, black hair, and noticeable birthmarks over my body, it’s hard not to notice the stark contrast between me and the vast majority of Americans. I lived in places where most people looked the same, with lighter skin tones and hair colors. Over the years, many people have told me that I was the odd one out. In a group or by myself, they would comment on how I looked and acted different from the rest of my peers. When I was younger, I was one of three Asian kids in my school, and was constantly picked on for looking and acting different, talking in an unusual way, and eating Asian foods that were unfamiliar to most. It was hard for me to handle, and as a result I became overwhelmed with negative thoughts. Desperate to
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