Personal Narrative-Step Dad
The only time my step dad was critical of me was when I was on my menstruation because I used to be in so much pain. Sometimes I could not go to school. I could barely function. I stayed in bed most of the day. My stepdad would say, “Can’t you take a little pain, don’t be weak.” It did not affect me because I knew he did not have a clue. If my mother were loving, she would be loving because she took care of my material needs. My step-father had a low, patience, and kind voice. My step dad offer his love by giving me compliments. His praises made me feel good about myself. My mother had a sharp, dominant, and loud voice. I cannot remember my mother giving me praises when I was growing up, but she would say my school report cards were