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Personal Narrative: I Don T Like To Give Advice
“I don't like to give advice. I like to give people information because everyone's like is different, and everyone's journey is different” -Dolly Parton. Different people face different challenges, whether its the loss of a loved one or a divorce. In my case I grew up around my mothers family and visited my fathers side once a week. I remember dreading going to my fathers only because I grew so close to my mother, and I still do to this day. Technically, I have grew up with both of my parents, but it has been difficult since they are both polar opposites. When I visit my dads I have to take a few minutes to adjust. For example, he smokes anywhere and anytime that he is able to, which makes me a second hand smoker. Every time I come home from

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