On Being Half-Asian
When I was a kid, I remember frequenting the Chinese market with my mom. I was more familiar with Yan Yan than Kit Kat. Preferred instant noodles to canned soup. Ate more spam and rice than mac and cheese.
Looking For An Escape
This was how they taught the kids to deal with the situation. To cope with fear. To grapple with the advent of a new kind of destruction.