I Am Who I Am

| This is the 226th story of Our Life Logs | From a very early age, I knew I had a unique identity. My favorite part of having mixed blood is to make people try to guess my nationality. A few will fold immediately, unable to read anything from my accent or features. Others give the wildest guesses; I’ve been called an Egyptian, Indian, African, Italian, … Continue reading I Am Who I Am

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