Personal Narrative: America's Gift To My Generation Is America

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Every year, the whole family gathers. And when I mean ‘ the whole family ’, I mean the WHOLE family gathers for every holiday and because there'd be so many of us we’d sometimes go to the park alternatively. I know, there's a lot of us. But when my family gets together, I get a really happy, warm feeling. The kind of feeling you get when you wake up to your birthday or when New Year's here. Now imagine that being taken away when some of your family members couldn’t come because they couldn’t afford to or because their religion doesn't believe in Christmas. I know, what a dreadful feeling. But because we live in America, that won’t happen. And I am very thankful for it. America’s gift to my generation is America itself.

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