They usually surrounded my hair, my skin color and the food we did or did not eat. While this helped shape my personal cultural identity it didn’t have a poor impact on my interactions with other cultures because I make it a point not to let it; one person does not define the attitudes of an entire culture. As I have gotten older my view of what it means to be Black culturally evolved. Growing up in a predominantly White school shifts ones mannerisms, slang and common interests to those of the dominant culture. I grew up eating tomato pie, listening to Hanson and watching 7th Heaven. Thus the first step to culturally appropriate practices is recognizing your own idiosyncrasies within your own self-identified culture. There is no one-way to be