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Personal Narrative: My Contribution To My Me Box
Let me describe myself with six interesting facts that I love which contribute to my “Me Box”. For starters, anyone who knows me, knows I am a believer in Jesus Christ our lord and Savior. He is my number one fan, and without God I would not have been placed on this lovely planet called Earth. Second, on the square of interesting facts, my children. Rylenn my daughter and Remington my son, I hold them dear to my heart, they are my pride and joy, and could not envision life without the two. Third, with this package comes my family. Meanwhile everyone is on the path of daily life, every single person in my family is there for each other when needed. In addition to my “Me Box” I am appreciative for the military. Without joining the Army National

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