Bloomfield Narrative

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Since I can remember, I always considered Bloomfield my home. I grew up there, went to grade school there at Immaculate Conception, made memories I will never forget there; what a better way to continue the memories by attending school there at West Penn Hospital School of Nursing. As a child, I would not have considered myself economically disadvantaged, although we were. After going through a nasty divorce that left my mom with virtually nothing and with no formal education to support us, she never let us know she was struggling. Not going to college is a big regret of my mom and she never stops pushing me to be better, go to school, get an education because it is the only thing you will always have. This scholarship would help me with the

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