Personal Narrative: The Revolution In Iran

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My father decided to send me to the preschool when I was six years old. That was not normal for Iranian society that a family sent their kids to a preschool especially during the revolution in Iran in 1979. I remembered the first day at the preschool, and he was there for very short time then he left. I did not know that I have to cry or I have to play with other kids. I remembered that he always gave me confidence in this sentence that “ You are a man, and a man never cries “. That sentence made me strong and secure, and I believed that I do not need my parents because I am a man and a man never cries. My father always told my mother about me when I was a kid that I like to take Mohammad out with me, because he never asked my to buy something

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