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In my critical writing class, we are reading a novel by Sandra Cisneros and it features one of her short stories entitled "Eleven." I read this the other day and it is the absolute best thing ever. The entire idea is that while you age, like on your birthday you never feel the new age that you are, you are actually all your previous ages at the same time. While you are eleven, you can be scared and need your mom like your five or cry like your three. You are never without what you were like at other times in your life; you are actually all of those things at once. That's pretty neat, don't you think?

catch you later,

Karleigh

"I am obsessed with becoming a woman comfortable in her skin." // Sandra Cisneros