Personal Narrative: Palestinian Refugee

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If you were to ask me what I thought of my dad's side of the family I would probably say that they are lebanese and make delicious food, I would never imagine that my great grandfather was a Palestinian refugee. Being half mexican and half Lebanese, I've been told many stories of how my parents had to grow up in a different society and country. Things for them were different and I guess you could say hard, but I can guarantee you my grandfathers was harder. My great grandfather was a farmer in Palestine, born and raised and had lived there his whole life. Around the year of 1948 his wife had become pregnant with their first child (my grandfather), unfortunately that was also the year when the Israelites came and attacked. They came and had

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