Personal Narrative: Growing Up With A Culture

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Growing up with a culture that's different from my current setting was really confusing. My parents and sisters always assured me that they were going to help. My mom and dad decided to leave their family back in Egypt and end the chapter of their lives to begin mine. This sacrifice pressured me to succeed, knowing that my academic performance will not only affect me, but my parents as well. Being the youngest in my family, I kinda got the "easy" way, but now that I'm all grown up and getting ready for college, I'm ready to break the barrier of being dependent.

After entering numerous public schools, I figured that joining clubs and activities will guide me to my future career. One of my friends that I met through one of these clubs was a

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