My Family Identity

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As the idiom says, “the apple didn’t fall from the tree” my identity is a direct creation of my family. Family has outlined my identity since the day I was born eighteen years ago. They have taught me their traditional beliefs and values, the same views that their parents taught them, whose parents taught them. When I hear, “the apple didn’t fall from the tree” I immediately think of myself and how I am a direct replica of my family because of traditions passed down from generation to generation. That is why the central point of my collage is a tree with pictures of my family members as apples, and a picture of me as the apple on the ground. Thinking of my identity, I always recall a particular song by Jessica Andrews called, “Who I Am.” …show more content…

The spitting image of my father. And when the day is done my momma’s still my biggest fan…It’s all a part of me. And that’s who I am.” Simply stating, my identity is formed by my family. As much as I would like to say I created my own identity, the truth is that my family formed it. From the very beginning, they instilled the values, opinions, and beliefs that they wanted me to have in my life. My parents always told me that family was the most important, that friends would come and go but family would always be there. I was taught to respect all of my elders by replying with yes ma’am and no ma’am. I remember being little and my dad reprimanding me for replying to older adults by saying, “yes.” He would say, “Yes what, English?” He would keep repeating that until I got the hint to answer correctly. Talking back was another big no-no to my family, especially in the eyes of my great-grandparents. They were still in a time when children were seen but not heard. I remember being very young and riding my golf cart down to my mama’s house. My mama, who was my great-grandmother, would teach me how to bake recipes out of the family cookbook. The cookbook was made by her mother, …show more content…

Just the name English in my hometown portrays my family’s’ heritage, such as whose daughter, granddaughter, and great-granddaughter I am. Names identify and separate individuals from one another. By having such an unstandardized and unique name, people automatically remember my name. Since my name is such a big part of my identity, I included it on my collage. Also on my collage are the words: tradition, beliefs and values, and family ties. These words were included because they are the most important characteristics that my family has passed down onto my identity. If I didn’t have the beliefs and values that I have, I wouldn’t be the person I am today. For instance, if my parents didn’t teach me from right or wrong when I was little, today I wouldn’t know the difference in committing acts that are considered wrong. My identity is centralized around those concepts that my family taught me. The items I included in my collage that make up my identity are more common with the small town beliefs where it’s family and church. However, I feel that this message of family tradition is a thing of the past in today’s world. Nevertheless, I believe that my identity is centralized around my family. My family has shaped me into the person I am today and without their guidance no telling where I might

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