Deaf African-American children learn Deaf Black History

My true life story by myself

My beloved mother raised me as a sweet humble little girl. She send me to New Bedford Public School in New Bedford, MA. There are many white, some spainsh, Three black children in my school. My classmate are three white and one tan. No one like me. I wondered why i borned to be black. I questioned my mother about my color skin. She shut me up! I still obessed to look at my color skin. I tried to copy white person. I wanted to be become white. My mother can't stand me!