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Personal Narrative: Don T Let Jack Fall

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Perhaps my life has not been so glamourous. I’ve never traveled anywhere unless it was for a useful purpose and have only gone to China to visit family members on their deathbeds, which is anything but glamourous.
So it became my goal to add as much excitement to my life as possible.
From a young age, I would organize events for my family. We would play “Don’t Let Jack Fall” and make up plays. My favorite one was about the girl who loved to do jumping jacks and perform headstands because my sister would perform it, and I would relish in her struggles of trying to keep up with my words.
“And she did some jumping jacks. And she went on her head. And she did some jumping jacks again,” I would say over and over. She’d torture me, too, for art.
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