My name is Alicia Johnson, although I am still getting used to the new last name. We were married in the Sacramento, CA temple on August 19, 2011. I was born and raised in California while my husband is from Washington. We met my first semester at BYU-Idaho in a Calculus class (yes, math can be sexy). It wasn't an easy ride to get where we are today but I wouldn't trade it for any other way.
Monday, October 10, 2011
Culture and Diversity
This week in class the topic that really spoke to me was the study done on Mexican families that came to American over the border. My sister's boyfriend, Tavi, came over the border when he was young with his family. It is tough on families to have the father gone for a long length of time in which his role needs to be filled by the mother or sometimes even an extended family member until he returns. But when he does return there is not always welcome arms to his old responsibilities that have been passed along to others. This can help tear apart families. Tavi told me that his father was only gone for 6 months before the family joined him in America, but I can see the distance that was put between him and his father in that time. Something I also noticed was how he calls several different families his own. Not always having his family together makes me believe that he doesn't really know where he stands in his own family so he looks for other families to fill that whole in his life. Does this make sense to others?
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