Personal Narrative-African Americans In Pursuit Of Freedom

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Growing up with parents who were first-generation Americans, I was often conflicted between two distinct cultures that perpetually clashed. My parents immigrated to America at the end of the Vietnam War in pursuit of freedoms that they were denied in their country of birth and to escape the ravages of war. Ingrained in their memories are scenes of overfilled refugee boats sinking into the ocean, fathers going to concentration camps, and innumerable dead bodies covered by white blankets. My parents escaped Vietnam on shabby boats bringing nothing but the clothes on their backs and their families. For more than a year, they lived in refugee camps before they were accepted to enter into the USA. When I was younger, my parents

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