Tuesday, October 11, 2016
PerezNashely_week6analysis
I decided to add the story of when I lost my front tooth because I was eating an orange. I have a vivid memory of this day because my grandmother and I were heading out to the corner store for snacks but we couldn't after my fall because I had to clean myself up. She went without me but even after that I had to go to school with a missing tooth which was embarrassing. My grandmother was definitely more important than volleyball but I decided to add the two together because both had a huge impact on my life. The day I fell my grandmother literally just picked me up and said "you're okay". She never babied me and i feel like this is also one of the reasons as to why i didn't quit volleyball. She
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