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Megan Lipke
I have always had a strong relationship with my sister, Megan. She may not know it but she is most likely the reason why I love math. Not a ton of people can say those words, but for me, they ring true. I can thank my sister for this because she is the one who got me started on this track and that is not all but she has gotten me interested in almost all of the subjects that I am currently in. So, to be honest, what most people don’t notice about my life is how much my sister has played a role in it. Growing up, I was the youngest of three children and the only boy. Some say that I got lucky because girls are harmless, but trust me my sisters did not fit the definition of harmless. However, the sister in closest proximity to me, Megan, was only two years older than I and we connected a little more than my oldest sister Carly. There countless pictures of us together, having fun. Not to say that I didn’t have fun with Carly-- we just didn’t relate to each other as well. Even though the picture show Megan and I embracing each other before either of us was five, those aren’t the days I remember with her. I remember sitting up …show more content…

If it weren’t for those days in second grade I truly doubt that I would be where I am at academically. Without her I would I would not have had the drive to pursue things out of my comfort zone. And anyone who knows me know would say that there aren’t many legal things that I wouldn’t try. I am lucky to have a sister that was such a good role model for if Megan was not, I may have been lead down a path of corruption. Through all my years of growing up and becoming who I am today Megan has taught me how to be a scholar, an athlete, and an individual. She has gone unrecognized for all of these years, but I owe a lot to her. Though she would call me a nerd for it, but it's her fault that I love

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