Personal Narrative: My Grandmother Mema To Breast Cancer

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Today, has been a very sad day. It been since 3 years since I lost my grandmother Mema to breast cancer. The kind spirit that she always had and remembering all the conversations I had with her will always be with me until the day I die. When I would call her on the phone, those conversations established to how our relationship of what we had together. In a year since I last did a Facebook Memorial, I have experienced how this world actually works. Back when she was around from the 1930's to the 21st century, the world for her was much worse (Wars, low-paying jobs, losing a daughter (My Aunt) of her own at a young age, no Internet, and going through multiple cancer treatments later in life). I give her the credit she deserves in how she got

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