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My Parents Were Both Spanish-speakers And They Used To Speak To Me And My Siblings In Spanish And We'd Answer Them In English.

Am I Latin? Am I American? What The Hell Am I? I Love My Culture And I'm Very Proud Of My Culture

The Hardest Part Of This Year Has Been Learning To Enjoy It. It's Almost Like A Full-time Job Reminding Myself To Live In The Moment And Not Look For More, More, More...i See Now That People Who Make Movies, This World Of Creative Geniuses That I Grew Up Idolizing, Are Just Normal People Who Wanted To Do Something And Made It Happen. Everything That's Happened To Me In The Last Year Has Only Made Me Feel More Like A Normal Person, More Human, But In The Most Beautiful Way.

Sometimes I Worry More About Losing Weight Than Gaining Weight, Because This Is How People Know And Accept Me. I Do Feel Like If I Wanted To Get In Better Shape, There Might Be A Backlash Of, Why Isn't She Comfortable With Herself Anymore? So I Try To Figure Out What My Own Goals Are.

I'm Okay If People Don't Know Who I Am, But If You Remember My Character That Would Be Great.