I grew up in a world with latinos, peruvians, and gangs.

Penelope – Union City

five is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Penelope – Union City

Hanging out with open-minded people put a lot of my insecurities to rest.

Penelope – Union City

My truth is rough.

Penelope – Union City

4 is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with My family, My identity, and My race.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with my family, my race, and my community.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with multiracial individuals, artists, and dreams.

helene lbs – france

8 or 9 is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

helene lbs – france

Hanging out with my friends and my parents's friends put a lot of my insecurities to rest.

helene lbs – france

Being true to myself means being both french and african.

helene lbs – france

My truth is for me to choose.

helene lbs – france

My little white lie is...
mom mentaly ill unadapted me caretaker for all my life.

helene lbs – france

5 is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with Germans, Buddhists, and small family.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with Black people, Baptists, and mixed income.

Anonymous

Hanging out with my race put a lot of my insecurities to rest.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with many colors, many cultures, and many secrets.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with distant extended family, strict parents, and protective parents.

Anonymous

Age 6, Kindergarten is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

Hanging out with Asians put a lot of my insecurities to rest.

Anonymous

Age 6, Kindergarten is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

Hanging out with Asian friends put a lot of my insecurities to rest.

Anonymous

Being true to myself means being both black and white.

Anonymous

My little white lie is...
I don't want to be white.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with white people, football, and a Jewish democratic minority.

Barbara – Boston

I grew up in a world with love, confusion, and Blackness.

Anonymous

Being called the N-word is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

Hanging out with my grandmother put a lot of my insecurities to rest.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with no diversity, no understanding, and no voice.

DTS

I grew up in a world with competition, silos, and curiosity.

Anonymous

4 yrs old is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Anonymous

I grew up in a world with fun, secrets, and hatred.

Jonay – NY

Middle school is the earliest memory I have of feeling different.

Jonay – NY

My little white lie is...
that I still cannot face myself.

Jonay – NY

I grew up in a world with Poor, Religious, and Cultural.

Anonymous