Interview Narrative: Grandmother Darlene Mooar

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Interview Narrative

Today, I will be interviewing none other than my very own grandmother Darlene Mooar. She is the Administrative Director at the Pierce House In Farmington, Maine. She is a very accomplished Lady with a lot of experience with coming of age and what it means. She is here today to answer some questions. :) So, How did College help you come of age? “Well, College help me because I’ve wanted to help people in times of their life where they need help.” She says. Did anything come in College that stopped you from proceeding? “Of course, things come up all the time, I was having a hard time balancing work and my studies.” She responds. How long did you go to College? “I went to College for 2 years.” She replies. What did you

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