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Understanding
I don't speak the same language as them
I can't understand my aunties, my cousins, my grandparents when they speak
I’ve always wished I could
I tell myself I know who I am
I know who I am, I know what I will have to face
And I know what I have faced
But I never believe in those words
I don't believe it when I read the articles about situations
Situations that I am not allowed to fix
I don't believe it when I’m not allowed to speak
It’s like a game of taboo
Don’t say the wrong words
It’s your job to help them understand
And I know
I will have to explain it a hundred more times
And I know
I know I will never face the same struggles
I know I wont ever really be able to understand
What it's like to lose everything
To lose your home and life
Because even if I spoke the language
The barrier is still there
A barrier like that will never break down
When I face challenges like the ones they face
I almost feel grateful
For the opportunity to prove myself as someone
even if i’m already that someone
To prove myself as enough
But looking back the memories just hurt
So I learned to understand
I learned face what they face and more
I learned face what they face and less
Because even though I will never understand everything they go through
Doesn’t mean I don't understand anything at all
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As a young mixed girl I have often found it hard to relate with what either side of my family goes through. Often I can’t fully relate to either. But sometimes people (including myself) mistake this for being completely unable to relate, which is just not true. This piece is about accepting the fact that I will have unique experiences as well as shared ones. On top of this its about learning to accept that just because my life will be different from my family’s does not mean my experiences are worth any less.