Last week I wrote about being an immigrant kid.
Trust me, it's a lot easier being an immigrant adult.
As a child, you really have no say in where you live.Or in how your new country regards you.Or in how your native-born classmates treat you.Or in what paperwork your parents fill out for you.
Combine the confusion over who you are with the usual crap that happens as you pass from infancy through
Sunday, July 17, 2011
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