Verbally Abuse In The Classroom

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1. The time I attended a concert without informing my strict, religious dad.
2. The time I was verbally abused by my 7th grade teacher in front of class.
3. My first day of school in the Middle East after moving from the USA.
4. The time I cried because I didn’t know how to express that I wanted to tie my shoe laces in English.
5. Crossing the unsympathetic Israeli borders to arrive in Palestine.

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