Every Summer and Every Other Christmas
My sisters and I marched through one airport gate after another, soldiers of separation, casualties of a difficult divorce.
My sisters and I marched through one airport gate after another, soldiers of separation, casualties of a difficult divorce.
I’ve landed, but where am I? In German, to arrive, “ankommen,” is understood to be a longer process, one that could take days or weeks.
Asian Americans have a new face, a new role model, a new idol to call their own. I am not one of these Asian Americans.