Personal Narrative: How My Mom Changed My Life

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Pulling with all her might, as the cold, frigid winds and rain soaked her clothing, the latch finally freed, allowing her to sit upon the cold wooden throne. Yes, this was the infamous outhouse, just one of many stories revealed by my mother as she explained her childhood experiences so many years ago, well not that long ago. This paper will provide an insight into the many challenges and obstacles my mom has endured at such a young age, more than most people face in a lifetime. Such stories are very spiritually uplifting and will provide a broader scope of how I view life. She is truly an inspiration to us all. My mother, Donna, was born October 31, 1964, and raised in a country setting in Maple Glen, a small community located in Miramichi. Her parents are of Irish and Scottish descent. She has four siblings, and she is the second oldest of five girls. The dwelling my mother lived in, as a child until the age of four, was much smaller than the one I grew up in. She lived in a four room house that accommodated five family members. A home dwelling equipped with electricity, a fourteen-party line telephone service, indoor plumbing for running water, wood stove for heat, and an outhouse. Houses were built small during that period to meet many families financially needs. Their home …show more content…

She not only conquered physical pain from numerous surgeries, struggled to walk, bedridden and total dependence indeed shows more than inner strength. The physical pain we forget over time, but the psychological memories seem to linger on for many years. The support from her family and many friends provided the fuel she needed to climb and reach for success. I am so blessed to have an adamant family bond. When one person is hurt, we all hurt. My family is always there to help each other during many life’s experiences, especially during the loss of my grandfather to cancer and my aunt’s seven-day-old

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