Personal Narrative: The Suburbs Of Detroit-1968

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The suburbs of Detroit--1968. It’s a muggy summer day, with children running through sprinklers, chasing each other, but I am not out there. I am stuck in this silly, house that is marred by disease. My mother and father constantly fighting, but mom is only getting sicker. The scary doctors keep telling us that our mother will get better, but I know better. I am living with mom constantly, watching her wither away to nothing. My brothers are whining because they want to go get Ice cream. I don't want to, my biggest wish is to be a normal kid again Many women have struggled under the caretaker stereotype, and have found it difficult to answer the age-old question of who am I. Women, in general, have always struggled know

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