Reflective Essay: Why My Heritage Is Important To Me

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My heritage is important to me. Why wouldn't it be important to anyone? Heritage gives ties to the past and it's the path the gave way to who you are and how your family came to be. Heritage also gives ties to the general past, and how life might have been for the specific class. The lowers, the middles, and the uppers - their lives can be shown depending on your family and the notes and mementos left behind by them. That's at least how I feel about heritage in one way. My heritage is kept in memory on both sides of my family, our ties, our roots, where we came from, and photos, but unlike some families who are more in touch with their roots, we don't practice traditions, for example like the Italian do with the "Feast of Seven Fishes." However,

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