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My First Communion

It was 1966, my family had a big party at our home for me, my Godmother was there, Aunts, Grandparents, my siblings. It was nice, except it was May 1st, my Sister`s birthday too! They simply forgot to celebrate both our days together ! I was very nervous I remember. I lost my first communion missal after that day. I barely remember Father putting the Host on my tongue, but remember how dry my throat was. I did recieve nice gifts that day, but it got overshadowed because a month later my GodMother died from cancer she had and no one knew, it was breast cancer…

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