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My Culture : A Culturally Diverse Upbringing

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My Culture

My culture being my beliefs, values, practices, way of dress might be found by some to be rather confusing. For the most part of my life I experienced a culturally diverse upbringing, holding strong to my family’s traditions, but at the same time being able to learn and develop through experiences not of my own culture. Those personal experiences have formed a sense of culture unique to me and I find it has been confusing for my fellow Canadians, who I believe I share the same cultural norms.
In one way I am that typical dominant culture in Canada. A fifth generation Canadian whose lineage can be traced back to English, Irish, Scottish, Dutch and Metis ancestors. I am English speaking, was raised in a traditional Christian family. I experienced a typical Canadian childhood, I was a Girl Guide, played softball, enjoyed our short-lived summers with memorable family camping trips and embraced the long Canadian winters with toques, toboggans and endless neighborhood hockey games.
I was a typical blonde haired, green eyed girl who had a bit of a rebel in her. I sported eyebrow and tongue piercings, tattoos and my usual outfit consisted of tie-dyed shirts and army boots. After high school, I travelled throughout the United States and spent six months in Japan. During those travels I always proudly wore a Canadian maple leaf on my backpack and jacket. Most always this brought unexpected hospitality, invitations and friendships, but also a realization of what my Canadian

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