Mr. Bernard
English 101
24 August 2017
Autobiographical Narrative
My uncle was probably one of the kindest people you would ever meet. He lived in Chantilly, Virginia and previously worked for the department of defence at the pentagon. When I was little and visiting from Arizona, he would always buy a large box of baklava that he knew that I loved. Although soft spoken, he could hold his own in a conversation. When we heard he was diagnosed with A.L.S ( Lou Gehrig's disease), we were absolutely devastated. If you don't know, A.L.S rapidly breaks down muscle tissue until it renders the patient basically paralyzed.
At first my uncle only felt a slight weakness in moving his right arm. Months afterwards he lost the ability to move his