Submitted by lexxlushhh on November 27, 2007

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Fall Of 97(Personal Narrative)

I don’t think anything could have prepared me for the fall of ’97. Being as young as I was, I didn’t necessarily understand the meaning of “death”, and I certainly didn’t think that it would have such an impact on who I am today. It wasn’t until I had witnessed the death of my grandfather that I questioned the beliefs that I had grownup with and started to develop a different outlook on life.
I grew up as a Catholic and religion had always played a role in my family. Every Sunday, my mother took my siblings and I to church for mass, and afterward, to bible school. Of course, being the children that we were, we dreaded every Sunday, for the thought of sitting in church for 3...

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