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Growing Up Diversity Research Paper

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I grew up in a family without much diversity, both of my parents are African American but my father is half Cuban. Growing up diversity wasn't something that was talked about; it was better to fit, to conform.My family isn't the most accepting to things that are different so they normally talked down about people who are overweight, gay or just people that didn't look or dress like them. I didn't understand that growing up and I just followed what my parents did and said even though I disagreed with it. One day I realized that I would pay attention to and have crushes on the female characters in tv shows more than the males. I already knew what being gay was and how my family talked about people who didn't sexually identify as heterosexual, so I tried to hide it and I tried to get rid of my tendency to prefer females. I would be hurt and smile through whenever my parents would joke about gay people and call them names without knowing they were hurting someone they cared about. In eighth grade, I noticed that lying to myself was only hurting me and that if I wanted to be happy I had to embrace it, but even with knowing that it …show more content…

Before high school, I didn't know what transgender, asexual, or gender-fluid was and now I can educate others on the subject.My best friends are the most diverse group I have: Avalon who I call my sister is white chubby and asexual, Max is white transgender and very skinny, Sophie is overweight, white and bisexual, Sliver is black and bisexual, Michell is Hispanic and homosexual and more. Most of my friends come from households with one parent or have step parents; none of my friends have lived perfectly happy lives we all have baggage and we accepted one another not based on the color of our skin or who we love, but because of who we

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