My Borderlands Story My life is like a tapestry, hand-woven, a story told through all the different threads that make up it. This is where I find my borderland, something that transcends the tangible threads of my life. It’s a whole other world where my identity blurs. Some people attribute borderlands to physical, geographical spaces. Still, I see it as marked by the culture surrounding me, the different age demographics, and the social classes that unconsciously define us. As I think about my experiences…
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