Only white at table; feels good.

Emily S. S.
USA

Growing up in a very white county, I was starved of diversity. Last year, I went to a well-known university for a summer REU program. The amount of racial, ethnic, and religious diversity there was amazing! Many times I would realize–after being engrossed in conversation, playing cards, or eating–that I was the only white person at the table. For some reason, this thought always brought a smile to my face.

Peoples’ skin may be different but people are all the same.


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