always been lurking around in my head. I had made many excuses but teaching always seemed to be the best thing for my family and I. After giving the subject many thoughts, there was no doubt that teaching is my future. My number one reason for choosing education is because of my own experience, growing up in a Spanish speaking home. Although we had loving parents, school was very hard for my twin brother and I because education was not my parent’s first priority. My mother did not speak English
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What does love even mean? It’s a word that I’ve heard and used all my life but it seems like nobody really has the same definition for it. It’s a simple four letter word so how come it’s so difficult to define and to measure and to understand. (1) Love is a powerful emotion, it’s a deep fire like passion inside of you that just can’t be controlled. (2) When you’re in love it’s one of the most exciting, rewarding, scariest things you could possibly do. (3) It hits you like a ton of bricks, like
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Writing and healing Stacy Marvin My life When I think back on the life I have had, no one can take my memories away. The time I had in Florida with my soul mate, my best friend was irreplaceable to me. I cannot even explain how much I have learned from my life, the good and the bad. I want to share something with you from my past but also more recent. Here is one of my childhood memories along with one of the most heartbreaking ones that only happened on June 11, 2013. The
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I chose my first event, when I was born because well, it’s an obvious one. It was the start of my life, what lead me to all the other events on the timeline. The second one, my first birthday was my first birthday ever. The first one is a special one because I will and already did have many birthdays after that. My third event, when I started pre-school, it was the start of my school days. Each year after that until I’m 18, I would have to be in school. It was the beginning of something big. For
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just went my way. But one year changed my perspective of everything. My elementary days were pretty simple, grades didn’t really matter too much. 5th grade finally came along and I was beyond excited to be the oldest. The school year started out amazing and I was ecstatic with how it was going. Then it all took a terribly wrong turn. First it was my dog, otherwise known as my best friend. Rex had stopped eating for a while and my family grew concerned. They took him into the vet one day while I was
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I’ve known for all my life, gone... What seemed to be a scary dream, in which I cannot awake from. I had lived in the same place practically my whole life. The school I went to was great. I knew everyone, and everyone knew me. I had lived there for 13 or more years, so I was very comfortable with my surroundings, and how things were turning out. Well… On a late Friday night at the end February, that was all about to change. I distinctively remember that night pretty clearly. My parents were gone
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In my English course at Gogebic Community College I have been asked to write a non-fictional essay. The topic of the essay was left somewhat up to me, but it was outlined that I was to write about a major life experience; something that had helped form and contour the morals and ethics of the person I have become today. This is not the first time I have been assigned or asked to write about my life, particularly a “life-changing” experience, although this is the longest narrative piece of work
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Mitsue is one of my friends from swim. I met her at the YMCA swim practice in August of 2015. I was 11, and she was 12. Our coach put us in the same lane and I got to know her from then. From the very first day, she was friendly and always talked to me. We’ve been friends ever since that day. Mitsue is as sweet as chocolate, as outgoing as a puppy begging for attention, as pretty as an angel, and as smart as a teacher. She has mid-length brown hair that is long and flowy. She typically has her hair
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heaven. If I’d be punished for that, I’d rather accept it than give you back cause I know that I’d never have another you in my life again. 0105. I dreamed of a wedding of elaborate elegance, a church filled with flowers and friends. I asked him what kind of wedding he wished for, he said, “One that will make you my wife.” 0106. I’m not asking you to stay for the rest of my life, stay as long as you want. No why’s, no how’s, no but’s, no promises. Just stay. It’s more than enough. 0107. I’m
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Restaurant for over two years this is my testimonial as to why serving at a family run restaurant is the best job experience I have ever had and why you as current or prospective servers should take into account such a fantastic experience. Frank T. Vescio opened Vescio’s Italian Restaurant in 1956. He passed away in 1987 but the restaurant has lived on by his son Frank C. Vescio. Vescio’s has been serving authentic Italian cooking and tradition ever since. My first experience with Vescio’s was
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