Personal Narrative: My Family Mapping

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My family mapping initially was a difficult process for me. I struggled with the genogram modeling however, once I was able to concentrate on the structure of my family everything started to fall into place. As I pondered the real thread and the existence of the fiber that has always held my family together as I see it has been the art of being able to love each other unconditionally during the difficult times as well as the exuberment of times. I almost feel that The Lord purposely moved us around strategically to benefit one another. Our genealogical mapping is depicted by close friendships, close emotional relationships as well as the nuances of divorce, alcohol and drugs and a myriad of health issues such as diabetes, heart conditions,

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