I can never have my father’s smile or my mother’s eyes, and my skin tone will never match their pale skin, even though I am their daughter. My parents’ DNA cannot be traced in my body nor my siblings’. Growing up in this family has given me a future I would never have had if I were not adopted. At the age 10, I saw the world from another perspective when my family and I embarked on a journey to adopt my younger sister. Traveling back to my birth country shaped me into the person I am today because I have become open-minded through having a better understanding of privileges and values. Traveling through China broadened my perspective when I grasped the concept of privilege. For 10 years, I thought privileges were leverages that influenced an individual’s status, but then I learned how …show more content…
After I traveled to China, I realized the qualities of love, humanity, and happiness were much more valuable than posterity of wealth. However when I immersed myself within Chinese culture, I was exposed to another facet of humanity. As I took a step back to appreciate China’s natural beauty, I noticed how much people devoted their full attention on something. When I saw people interact face-to-face, this same principle applied of focusing on the present. I saw values of respect and love ingrained in their character because they disregarded any outside distractions that swayed their attention. By seeing this, I realized how much these people appreciated companionship when their smiles lit up the room. I learned that the values of love and happiness were derived from living actively and feeling important to others. Cultural sensitivity has influenced my mindfulness by giving me the ability to shift perspectives and evaluate my priorities. Having a deeper appreciation of values has helped me understand someone else’s point of
A challenge I have had to overcome throughout my life is fitting in. When I was four years old I was adopted from the country called Kazakhstan. I came to America at four years old and I lived with my new mom and dad. Throughout my life I have looked for what I am good at and what I will love to dedicate my life too. But due to not having my real parents there I never really knew who I was.
When I was six years old, living in Ethiopia, my dad won an American green card visa lottery among 53,000 people. Although it was exciting news, family members were discouraged because my dad could not afford the visa processing and traveling expense. However, he found a sponsor in Seattle, which allowed him to settle in America. As soon as he found a good house and a stable job, he started the process for me and my family. Multiple errors and obstacles delayed our processing for five years.
hieving one of my most important goals which was to learn proper English and write better. In doing so I would be able to further my education after completing high school. I began participating in and played soccer for Woonsocket High School boy soccer team for 4 years. In today’s world, it goes without a saying that education is the key to success, It is also the main source of tool for people to have a brighter future.
With the whir of the airplane’s engine in my ears, my seatbelt fastened, and my window shield up I saw the city blur into the runway and fall from beneath me. My home was falling away from me, slipping through my fingers ever so gently. No more warm island air flowing off the shores. No more curious spirits coming out to ask questions. No more familiarity, no more Okinawa.
In contrast, Americans are seeking the possibility of the future as the are living their daily activities. Moreover, these effects lead them to their own different desires. The Chinese and Americans have different manners that is based on what they desire. In addition, their history plays a big role in forming their mindset. The Chinese’s rootedness began from their engaging environment which tied to the land of their own and stayed for not seeking others.
“Go back to your country.” Those five injurious words were tormenting enough to make me wonder if I was different, if being “foreign” felt different. The answer was yes. Hearing those words made me feel like an outcast. While growing up in the Democratic Republic of the Congo, I was surrounded by lovely parents, siblings and friends who looked out for me.
For an eight year old girl to fly by herself from Africa to America was a little scary especially when she's traveling by herself for the first time. I remember the day I first enter the USA. I was in the airport looking around waiting for someone to get me , while I was looking around I saw strange things i never seen before . I was alone at that moment seeing other people interact with each other. At that moment I looked up and saw the sign USA and realized I was in America.
At the age of____, I left everything behind in Armenia and migrated into the United States of America to start a new life. Even though I love my paternal land and do not forget where I come from, the fact that I could pursue a career and become a productive member of the society encouraged me to move to America. To my great misfortune, I was persecuted for being politically active in my own country and I could no longer fight with the authorities for violating my civil rights. I had the potential of facing more dangerous situations than I was already in at the time. I am my parent’s first child
I never realized the world was so much bigger than the United States. As far as I was concerned, other countries existed only through news media, books, and movies. In December 2011, my parents talked to my sister and I about moving; we were shocked and full of questions of what to expect. Thirty days was the all the time we had to get our lake home, farm, and passports ready before our departure to China. My family and I were moving to 7,500 miles away and had no idea when we would return to the United States.
Coming To America Moving from my village in Nairobi, Kenya seemed like a very distant and unimaginable situation which I gave no thought to at that moment in time. However, that soon changed when the news of our departure to a new country came to our doorsteps. My family and relatives were happy for us and as they gave their farewells but I felt longing to stay and not leave a place where I called home for so many years.
As I ponder over my life, each memory seems identical to the other, and I find myself drifting through a reality of similar events that generate the same memories and emotions. Looking back further into my childhood includes memories of my homeland. I remember entering a new world at the age of five, where all of my later memories would be formed. This was when my family moved to the United States from Peru, my native country in the South. The complete change in culture and values truly impacted me when I first moved to Florida, and I reflect over the significant effect it has had on my character during the last thirteen years of my life.
1) I could make a long list of what I accomplished in my life such as winning Most Valuable Player award, but there is one thing that I prize the most and made these accomplishments possible: Moving to America. 2) moving to here and losing my mom marked my transition from childhood to adulthood, it made me to understand the world better, it made me to appreciate the god for what I have and not for the things that I don’t. It is such a vivid memory that I have carried with myself till now, memory of when I was in Iran’s airport and was talking to my mother face to face for the last time. Her words changed a person who I was before and made me to keep moving forward, even though I lost her and would never see and hear her voice again. She said
From the effects of Mao and Sun, the social hierarchy of China became a pyramid, with the Han sitting on top and a zu’s influence becoming less and less as one goes down. With there now totaling 56 official ethnicities in China, the contrast between some of them is quite striking. Agnieszka Joniak-Lüthi, author of The Han, conducted extensive research in ethnic identity within China’s population. Through this research, the division and system of comparison between ethnicities is apparent, as she states, “an overwhelming majority of research participants identified ‘the Han’ in relation to other minzu of China.” Societal hierarchy became based not only on where you were from or what your occupation was, but also by your ethnicity and the so-called intrinsic qualities that come with it.
Moving to a new country can be difficult sometimes. Leaving all my relatives and friends back home was the saddest thing for me. My mother told me that we were moving to a new country. At first, I thought my mother was joking about it. but little did I know that she was telling the truth.
Far from the turbulent European continent, Chinese agrarian society was uninterrupted until westerners opened China’s gate by military force. The pride of Chinese people for their five thousand years’ glorious civilization collapsed. After the fall of Qing dynasty, although there were many brutal struggles, China successfully transformed from a weak agrarian country humiliated by western countries and Japan for one hundred and fifty years to a rising global power emerging at the beginning of new millennium by reforming and opening up to global market. However, during this process of rapid industrialization and modernization, freedom as an exotic term generated from western ideology centering on individualism and self-determination challenged Chinese people with their