Growing Up Asian-American: A Daughter’s Perspective

During my childhood, my parents were very protective of me.  I couldn't ride my bike much farther than one or two blocks from our house; I couldn't hang with my friends outside of school without a curfew. I remember in second grade when I received my very first invitation to a slumber party from one of my girlfriends. I brought the small, … Continue reading Growing Up Asian-American: A Daughter’s Perspective