“So what are you,” a new acquaintance asks. “If you don’t mind me asking…”
“Well, what do you think I am?”
“Oh, I don’t know. I’m not sure… umm,” stares intently.
“So… are you going to tell me?”
“Well, give me your most educated guess. And then I might tell you.”
In past conversations, the guesses that follow have encompassed a wide variety of races. Sometimes, people tend to think that my race is mixed with something identical to theirs. Others try to think as exotically as possible. Some do not think I am a mixture of multiple races.Continue reading