Growing up “White Passing” as a Cherokee Native 🪶

My father was a proud Cherokee who instilled the spirit of tradition, and told many stories of our ancestors. Meanwhile, my mother, being of German and Irish descent, brought me up to celebrate my Irish heritage. This blend has shaped who I am, yet it has posed some social challenges as well as disrupting the process of understanding my identity.

Being “white-passing” has often left me feeling like an outsider within both white communities and Native American communities alike. I don’t have dark skin, or dark hair, and it seems our ancestors have forgotten we came in various colors even before assimilation.

I’ve experienced the feeling of disconnect that comes with having dual heritage. My Eurocentric family has always seen me as an outsider, and I never clicked with them. While I could sit all day with father’s sister, my aunt, and talk about anything under the sky.

There’s a deep-rooted understanding and kinship I feel with those who have faced these similar struggles, which often leads me to seek connection among those who feel like I do.

My identity is constantly questioned by others. They want proof that I’m “not white” 🧐 I find myself explaining and defending who I am, despite the fact that I know in my heart, soul, and blood what and who I am. The cultural teachings of my father resonate deeply within me, guiding my values and actions.

I embrace my dual heritage and the complexities it brings. It’s a journey of self-discovery and pride, reaffirming that identity goes beyond appearances.

I invite others to share their stories and celebrate the beauty of their heritage.

💕 Let’s honor our roots while forging connections that transcend racial and cultural boundaries.

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