I grew up in a small rural town in North Carolina I was 9 years old before I saw a person who wasnt white let alone had an opportunity to interact
Memoir writing – shaping your theme What’s up, kiddo? Your life’s getting hard at you? You grind away at your classes, you study those textbooks, you stay up all night just to turn in that stupid essay to your professorus diabilis – and what do you get in the end? His smirking puss and spiteful…