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Me and Pete were part of the welcome refugee committee at the parish holy redeemer church “that's how we met you then we fell in love with you now you're stuck with us” hahah laughter coming from the other side of the. Even though being shy is her biggest obstacle she said “it helps me to stand off to the side and observe people to listen without interruption it makes me more empathetic with people who are on the fringe making me want to help them shine surprises people by who they are” said Patty the 5 foot three observant helpful woman who was rubbing her hands through her short haircut gracefully combine pieces of hair that were interfering with her glasses .My school was named after you anyways so you were already famous her husband …show more content…
This was the moment that she knew she had to be there chef center totally changed my Aunt Patrice continue to tell me about how she learned that it is ability not disability that counts. But that we all have disabilities we all have things that get in the way of us from becoming as great as we could beat my disability was shyness and not feeling confident in what I

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