Personal Narrative: My Growing Up In Spokane Indian Reservation

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Growing up in Spokane Indian Reservation was filled with no hope or dreams. I was born with too much cerebral spinal fluid inside my brain, which gives me seizures. Living on the reservation was a difficult time because of poverty dealing with a poor family and a drunk father. Most of the time I got bullied, I got called names like "Orbit" because of my big head. My inspiration is to draw cartoon, the only way to escape the reservation. I draw because words are unpredictable. I draw because words are too limited. In the reservation, I only had Rowdy as my best friend. My geometry teacher Mr P. inspired me to take action to look for hope far away from the reservation. Transferring to Reardan High School, was a new beginning to find

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