“Invisible She scanned through the magazine for girls who looked like her with deeper hues, flat nose, and thick hair. The day she turned fifteen she scrubbed herself with bleach while screaming for God, whispering over and over again "the darker the skin, the deeper the struggle" releasing a sigh that made her soul shake.” RacismAccepting YourselfSkin ColorBeauty Standards Book:Questions for Ada Source: Questions for Ada