Personal Narrative: Finding My Identity

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When it comes to finding your identity, I believe this: you must to first find yourself before you can help or understand anyone else. Throughout middle school I wanted fit in. Fitting in with wearing Abercrombie jeans, UGG boots, and an Aeropostale shirt everyday. If I was wearing that I was a “cool kid”, yeah right. That is what I thought my identity was... and thought it was the right thing to define me. Well, thankfully I figured out that was not my identity was. The moment I realized materialistic things did not define me was when my mom was battling ovarian cancer. My eighth grade year I had been dealing with a life essentially without my mom there. My french teacher, and neighbor asked me everyday in class what food I wanted for dinner.

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