Personal Narrative: Moving From Wisconsin To California

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Moving from Wisconsin to California wasn’t an easy decision. Despite the first few difficulties I experienced, I learned to not be afraid of change but to take it and mold it into an opportunity for me to grow. The act of selflessness, as I’ve seen throughout my life, has prepared me to contribute to UW-Madison. I previously lived in Eau Claire, Wisconsin, a micro town compared to Sacramento and Elk Grove. I was the youngest and only girl in my family of three brothers. In the large Hmong community I lived in, I was sheltered in a defined perimeter of who I was, where I belonged, and my cultural expectations. From a young age, I’ve always been advised to honor my elders and to serve others first. It demonstrates selflessness that is highly

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