Of Me

No one asked, but I still want to share something of me I hardly do online.

I used to be embarrassed of my heritage, but as I grow older I no longer am not. I am hmong. They're a minority spread across Laos, Mongolia, China. They're very rural people who farm in small villages, even I don't know much. My parents are Vietnam War refugees who are now US Citizens by right. Their villages were torn apart my Vietcong soldiers, and they were forced to flee their homes, leaving everything they possessed behind - what they could only bring with them was their culture, their stories. They were forced to cross the huge Mekong River for survival and it's where many people died trying to survive. My father has never had a happy upbringing. My mother was the first of her family to come to the US alone and without knowing any English. 

I was born in the US. From young I never understood my background growing up in a white environment. I was embarrassed of our traditional costumes and never liked wearing them, but now that I find the beauty in them I hardly have the opportunity to wear such beautiful, meaningful pieces. I'm a first generation hmong person. I should be making a difference, should be doing something great but I am not. I write because it makes me feel like less of a failure in my family. I don't share my passion with my family, because to my parents becoming a doctor or a high paying person matters more. To me, writing is more than a hobby.

I want to convey life, love, and sadness through writing. I want to become the first romance hmong writer, but ofc it's easier said than done. To me, I write because I have a lot of deep emotions that preside in me. I write because love is made up of happy and sad tears. I want to show that people go through things in life, and yet even though it is dark there are also happy days that exist. Writing is very meaningful to me and provides an experience like no other. It's an escape. It makes me sad and also makes me happy.

If you are having a hard time, listen to music, watch something, create. It becomes a blissful adventure nothing else can give.

To me, writing is what makes me.

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nurullianashaipudin
#1
That is very touching. I actually quite understand he part where u’re ashamed of ur culture when u were young but come to appreciate it as u get older. I’m Asian too and yes Asian parents sometimes are like that. By sometimes I mean all the time. Though some parents are more outgoing nowadays and support their child’s choices, parents were more strict during our times. I still cant choose what to do in the future because I’m afraid my choice would bring disappointment to them. I like reading and started to write when I was in school. Now that I learned new language i started to write in the new language too. My friends and teachers loved my writing and i enjoyed too. But till now i never send my writing to be published anywhere as I’m afraid i cant stop writing by then. I dont know what’s the best thing to do but for now i enjoy writing for myself. Glad to know I’m not the only one struggling with this. Thank you for sharing and I’ve learned abt hmong too through ur sharing. I’ll be sure to study more abt the history.
windinmyhair #2
Hi, I don't know if we ever communicated before but I am a huge fan of your writing (a silent one, I ashamedly admit). But even so, I'd just like to tell you that I am very proud of you and look up to you for recognizing and take pride in your heritage. And I'd say, becoming the first hmong writer is very much possible for you, especially with your passion and talent - which I very much admire.

You are very strong, to have gone through what you have gone through and I hope you acknowledge that, and remember that always.

All the best, in whatever life takes you.




P.s: we share the same birthday, I know so because I was so proud to share the same birthday with one of my favourite writers :)
predilection
#3
Keep writing my friend. Be it as a hobby or a professional one just keep doing what you feel good at. Your writings are inspiration for others and me myself read your stories because it's my hobby. So no matter what people say do what you like.

P.S. I think Vietnamese traditional clothes are so beautiful. I wish I could wear it too hehe. I wish you a hppy life despite the things bringing you down. So cheer up!
RinaBelle #4
Cheer up, dear.
Keep on writing, because you know, by writing, you would plant something beautiful in someone’s life & soul in this site. For me, reading a good piece is my healing and soul-saving that keep me away from the harsh reality and most of the time it gives me inspiration, a drop of energy to fight in the dreadful every day’s life. So, keep living for your dream girl. From me, someone who has lost my dream a long while.