Its pretty hard being mixed. Like while its cool having two cultures it also comes with a large price. When i was in elementary school, while we were waiting in line for the water fountain a girl behind me commented on my hair saying it was weird, she was white. People would also come up behind me and touch my hair without asking. in middleschool my “best friend” who was black called me names and commented on my skin color. Calling me things like “casper” and “albino” despite me not being albino.
Even to this day my race still gets debated. Last year while working on a group assignment one of my fellow classmates asked “ So do you think Entity is mixed?”. Our project had NOTHING to do with race but he still found a way to sneak it in there. Also, he is white. It just gets so tiring. I feel like I cannot exist without me being a racial question to everyone instead of being a person. So in conclusion check up on your mixed friends.
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