While writing in my journal about two months ago, I suddenly stopped mid sentence. I realized what I was about to record may strongly offend many whom I love. The possibility was so slight that any of these people would ever read my remarks, yet I decided to censor myself. I was shocked and disheartened by my continued preoccupation with what others might think.
Oh how much growing up Chinese has shaped my thinking.
09 September 2008
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The take of a Chinese American tween living in Los Angeles
2 comments:
Isn't it time you kept an e-journal? That's what I do. Type it all out. Password protect.
Or just be more Republican Speak your mind and your heart. If people struggle to come to terms with your lead, then... well... devil take the hindmost. Muahahahahahahaha.
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