Personal Narrative Analysis

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I grew up with the idea that life was meant to be decided day by day, instead of planning for the future. It’s not that I never wanted to plan out my college graduation celebration, family events with my kids and wife, or my retirement, I just never seen anyone make it past twenty one in my neighborhood and I didn’t think the same for me. It was more of a dream than a reality. When I came into highschool, one of friends, Fernando, had already passed away from gun violence. It took a toll on me mentally, and made the transition from middle school to highschool rough. I needed an escape from my neighborhood and luckily my high school is distant from home. During the program Summer of Service and Leadership, I would love the distance. I made

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