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    I come from a world where the only thing that is constant‚ is change. Changing states‚ changing houses‚ and changing schools. Unlike most other kids‚ I don’t have a childhood home where I made countless memories‚ in fact‚ my earliest memories as a child all consist of cardboard moving boxes‚ along with unimaginably long car rides to foreign places. I don’t have a door marked to show how I’ve grown over the years‚ and I don’t have a bedroom wall thick with paint covering over colors I chose as a child

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    Joyce manages to unify the collection by exploring the same themes‚ such as the desire to escape a routine and the connection between life and death‚ from different perspectives. Interestingly enough‚ these perspectives are tainted by the perceptions that different age cohorts have of their surroundings. The text as a whole delves into these issues from‚ initially‚ a more naïve and childish point of view and progresses towards a more discouraged and somehow renouncing tone. “The Sisters” is basically

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    During my childhood‚ I dressed differently. All the other other second grade girls wore skirts and pink shirts with sparkles‚ ruffles and hearts. I preferred to wear basketball shorts‚ t-shirts and tennis shoes. I wore that type of outfit every day. My preferred hair style was a short bob . Some people say I dressed like a boy. I always thought I dressed like myself. I never wanted to look like a boy‚ just in my basketball shorts and t- shirt I felt most comfortable. I received lots of stares in

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    Throughout my life I’ve had multiple individuals ask me how my childhood environment has impacted me and until now I never really gave anyone a straight answer because I didn’t really know the answer. But now going into my senior year‚ and on the verge of becoming an adult I’m just now starting to reflect on how it has molded me into the person I am today. From the very beginning my parents weren’t together resulting in me only getting to see my father on some weekends even than I didn’t. Ever

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    My Adverse Childhood Events score is 4. In hindsight this makes sense; I grew up with an alcoholic parent. In rural New Hampshire‚ compared to friends’ families‚ we were stable. I was graceless and brash. I struggled to fit in. To cope‚ I read. I fell in love with the narrative. Stories of human resilience were my favorite. Fiction‚ non-fiction‚ and science fiction - it captivated me. I spent hours reading novels‚ discovering differences in cultures and people. I learned people communicate through

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    My philosophy of Early childhood education is based on research that indicates that a child’s growth is developmental. Every child is unique in terms of life experiences‚ developmental readiness‚ and cultural heritage. A high quality early childhood program that provides a safe and nurturing environment‚ which promotes physical‚ social‚ emotional‚ language and cognitive development will ensure a positive continuation of the child’s education process In my philosophy I will talk about the goals

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    From my early childhood‚ all the way until now and I am sure to the future and beyond I have been fascinated by music. I have loved to listening to‚ playing‚ singing‚ and writing music as well. I can vividly remember when I was very young in our family room we had a stereo and my family and I would dance and play along to music. I specifically remember The Beatles and The Eagles. I had a small plastic snare drum that I use to use until sadly I stepped on it. Both of my Uncles played music and were

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    I believe that as an early childhood teacher I am responsible for providing infants‚ little kids and young children with positive learning experiences. I try to model respect‚ patient‚ and care for children and adults I come in contact with. Children have the right to have their needs met and they have the right to receive the proper education while in the care of their people. My philosophy is based on theorists‚ Jean Piaget and Lev Vygotsky. They are the two most recognized cognitive psychologists

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    interest in toys and spent most of my time alone. Even at the age of 8 I was a deep thinker‚ always questioning why things happen the way they do. I was constantly observing the world around me as if I was on the outside. I learned to appreciate silence at such a young age and didn’t speak much. I only spoke when I was spoken to‚ and even then I’d give a short response. I felt like I had so much to say but never found the right way to say it. I never found my voice until my eighth birthday when I had received

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    In “Still Memory”‚ Mary Karr uses vivid imagery to reflect on her childhood and understand how it shaped her into the adult she is today. Karr uses her dream to access the memories of her childhood locked in her subconscious. She revels in nostalgia as she sees her family again through the eyes of her ten-year-old self. She is especially emphatic about seeing her parents as she remembered them before their deaths‚ “my parents are not yet born each into a small urn of ash.” She recalls the familiar

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