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Personal Narrative: My Kindergarten
Learning at first was a competition to my family until I realized it meant everything to who I am today. When first attending school, I was practically forced to learn the alphabet, numbers, and simple math problems that gave me the starting point in knowledge. The entire experience was so shocking and life-changing during the time that I started to perceive almost everything differently. I remember the moment when my Kindergarten teacher began to read a short story and it eventually made me process the story differently than before. I then performed abilities I never thought I could accomplish like whistling and it made me feel like I was on top of the world. The rush when you learn new details motivate me to learn the most to my abilities

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