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FIRST WORLD IMMIGRANT
I am an immigrant in the very country from which my pure bloodlines are four generations removed. A familiar but new culture and (difficult) language are my new daily reality. I have relatives in this setting. I have in-laws. My children are citizens.
Immigrant is a loaded word worth reflecting on. For the first time in my life, I am an immigrant. It is a decidedly privileged experience in context to what the term implies in many world settings, and I get that. I am a first world immigrant.
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My experience will be new. I will have epiphanies, long-stewing impressions, and as is my nature, I will express my experiences here.
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