1. My Story Of Immigration
... role in my parents" lives. Not only was I their first daughter, I was the only person able to speak English in my family, and I was also their "official" interpreter. In that important role I matured more rapidly then the average child. I recall the time when at the tender age of four I was translating for my parents at my preschool admission meeting being confused and a bit frustrated ... . The admission person looked at me with respect that made me feel important so I tried harder to accurately translate ... because I could speak thou not fluently English and Spanish at the age of six ...
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