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Seeing as it was so long ago, I don't remember the exact time. I think I was around 10ish.It was one of those "oops" moments. I remember that I was sleeping and had to use the bathroom.
Got out of bed and heard something. Well, of course, my first thoughts were "SANTA! " and I went running down the hallway to the living room.
As you can imagine, it wasnt Santa but mom and dad. The Horror! Man, was I traumitized.
You know when your a kid, and upset about something you tend to stutter as the tears roll down your face? That was me. "Wha, wha, wha are are you do do do doing?
" They had to sit me down and tell me the truth. I had to promise, while rubbing my nose on my p. J's that I wouldnt tell me younger sister.
Cookies and Milk havent looked the same since. Sources: Opinion .
When I realized that Santa and my Mom had the same handwriting! When I was about 8 or 9, I noticed that all of the cards on the gifts from "Santa Claus" were written in my Mom's handwriting. My friend Karen noticed the same thing was the case at her house.So one year we conspired to get to the bottom of it.
We each found a gift and wrapped it, then labeled it for one another...I wrote on the card to her "To Karen From Santa" and she wrote on the card to me "To Steph From Santa. " We then put these gifts under the tree and waited to see if our parents noticed something was amiss! Sources: My opinion .
I was told by friends, but didn't believe them until I figured it out on my own. I still believe in the spirit.
Yes there is a Santa Santa lives in everyone of us when we take the time to hear the bells and drop a few dollars in a pot. When you ask the bell ringer if they want hot coffee when we go past a wishing tree and take the time to pick up something on the list for some one else when you ask someone cold if they want something warm and to come inside for a little bit when you pick up some Mc Donalds gfift tickets and carry them with you and give them to someone who needs them when you thank someone for just doing their job when you remember all our Sons and Daughters that are in far away places to protect us and give us peace at home when you help someone with car problems that is stuck on the road when you give someone a hug and even when you give someone a smile Sources: I have been a Mom for ever .
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I cant really gove you an answer,but what I can give you is a way to a solution, that is you have to find the anglde that you relate to or peaks your interest. A good paper is one that people get drawn into because it reaches them ln some way.As for me WW11 to me, I think of the holocaust and the effect it had on the survivors, their families and those who stood by and did nothing until it was too late.