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Research Paper On Mommy

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Mommy I was thirteen years old when I was forced to grow up. I don’t mean I conjured up the vocabulary of a forty two year old woman or my body miraculously changed into one of a twenty eight year old lady. No. I mean I gained the mentality of someone most can never understand. I lost my mother to suicide when I was thirteen years old and that is enough to shift someone’s mindset for good. My mind is filled with the memories I gained when I lost her. I remember waking up in a pool of my own sweat, screaming for my mother after a treacherous nightmare; she never came. I remember waking up on my first day of freshman year, excited to start my first day of high school;
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