I grew up in segregated El Paso, Texas, where my sisters and I were the only Black girls in my school.
When I moved to California, I hoped I could have a fresh start, turning the page from the blatant racism my sister and I faced in Texas.
But when I tried to join the cheerleading squad at San Fernando High School, I was turned away. If you weren't blonde and blue-eyed, you couldn't join.
Instead of accepting the status quo, I enlisted the local chapter of the NAACP to my cause. With their help, I changed the way cheerleaders were selected and became the first Black cheerleader in my high school's history.
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