It has always been awkward for me to identify what social or economic class my family and I belong to. Most of my life I’ve lived in an affluent part of the Bay Area and for nine years of my childhood I attended private school. Although I consider my parents to have achieved the American Dream, I know that it has not been without struggle and hard work to get through the obstacles they've had to (and the obstacles they face on a daily basis). On the surface level many people would consider me the sit at the higher end of upper- middle class, but I’ve never felt comfortable with that label. Even though I lived around and went to school with people of wealth I never considered myself one of them. My parents do well enough for themselves that they have the luxury of being able to dine at nice places, go to events, and splurge here or there, but because of their immigrant background, they have never been ones to spend frivolously. My parents are nail technicians for a living. Na