Write about a time when you realized that your perception of a person or group was based on stereotypes. How did this realization affect your behavior or beliefs? What steps did you take to change your perceptions?
When I met my friend Getahun in 7th grade, I thought he was Indian. Although now he doesn’t look like it, back then he had short hair, was a smart quiet kid, and never misbehaved. As we got to know him more, he got comfortable enough and said the n-word once. We were all in shock until he told us he was Ethiopian while we all thought he was Indian. Since stereotypically, Indians are smart, quiet, and good kids, we just automatically assumed he was Indian. I realized just because someone looks and acts a certain way, doesn’t mean they are the way they give off to me. Today, we began working on our Dangers of a Single story presentations in our groups. We got a lot done, with us choosing to do Scary Movie 4. Our culture is White Americans, so it should be fun. Today, I feel good. I have Winter Drumline practice, but I’d rather just go home.
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