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Personal Narrative: The Social Norm
The social norm I broke was sitting in a different seat at my families dinner table. Each member in my family has their spot at the table where they sit every night. This time I decided to sit in my brother's spot at the table. My entire family was very confused; my brother was especailly irratated. I enjoyed having a different perspective while at the table. Attitude is defined as an orientation that locates objects of thought on dimensions of judgement. My attitude was postive throughout the experience. I felt like there was some prejudice towards me from the other members of my family at the table. A prejudice is defined as a negative attitude held toward member(s) of a group.
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