I’m Not A Virus, But I Can Be Infectious

Let me tell you a story. It’s not your average tale, filled with the usual tropes and predictable climaxes. No, this one’s different. It’s a bit like a rollercoaster — sometimes you’ll find yourself laughing, sometimes you might feel a pang of sorrow, but by the end of it, you’re guaranteed to leave with a feeling of… I don’t know, hope, maybe? Insight, perhaps? Stick with me, and let’s find out together. <h1>Life in the Time of Labels</h1> We live in a world obsessed with labels. It’s as if the moment you’re born, society starts sticking post-its all over you. Some of them are pretty cool — like ‘creative’, ‘intelligent’, or ‘kind’. But then there are those other labels. The ones that feel like they’re written with a permanent marker. ‘Asian’, ‘Gay’, ‘Outsider’. It’s a strange world we live in, where a virus — something so tiny, you can’t even see it — can amplify these labels to deafening volumes. <a href="https://medium.com/asian-mosaic/im-not-a-virus-but-i-can-be-infectious-120a1d482307">Visit Now</a>