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Personal Narrative: A Strong Black Family
From an early age, I admired The Cosby show because it was the first show that I saw on television that reminded me of my family. At the age of ten, what I once knew as the a strong black family was torn through the finalization of my parent's divorce One time when I persisted through a challenge and what encouraged or motivated you to carry on was when my mother got a divorce. When my mother and my father had divorced I had felt like the end of me. It felt like I would never have the perfect family or the perfect life that I had dreamed of. I felt lost and alone. My mother was strong for the both of us. She comforted me when I was sad or felt like I couldn't continue with life. She is the best mother I could ever ask for. My mother taught

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