While growing up in a mostly poor neighborhood, and not knowing about too many cultures, I felt safe and secure with the language that I/we spoke in the home, like most families that come to America or the language that is most common, which is English...
Having brothers and sisters in the home was ideal and well blended type of family but not really understanding the things around me, I was unaware where I really was.
Having brothers and sisters in the home was ideal and well blended type of family but not really understanding the things around me, I was unaware where I really was.
I can remember many times when I saw people speaking and not understanding a word of what they said, only the nodding part, and I didn't understand that either.
It was amazing that I couldn't understand these people, with different colors on their skin, yet its not the sort of way I see people today.
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