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With my last name being O’Connell, it is obvious that my ancestry originates from Ireland. My whole life, I have had hopes to learn more about family’s history, and there is no better way to do so than experiencing the notable Irish landmarks, unique traditions, and diverse population firsthand. I am fascinated by Ireland’s breathtaking cliffs, historic ruins, old churches, and scenic castles, and I am ecstatic to be able to see it with my own eyes. I understand that going abroad is a privilege, but I believe it is an opportunity everyone should seek. Traveling and discovery makes one a more well-rounded individual, and if one never leaves their little corner of the world, they are only going to be familiar with their own culture. The more

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