Story Time

In class the other day we shared stories to share a little bit of ourselves. There were many stories shared, most of them were humorous that the entire class could mostly relate to and could have happened to any of us. For example we all have family members who share stories about ourselves that we wish they wouldn’t one example of that was the story of a baby pooping on their aunt’s floor, this is pretty embarrassing but to make things worse the Aunt to this day reminds the student about it every time they talk. I guess the message there is to not take life to seriously, since the student did tell the class about it. Another story would be about the student who was hanging with friends walking when they got jumped by another group of thugs. The student’s reaction was to flee the scene and leave his friends to fend for themselves although he did return once the fight was over. Although I probably would stay and fought I can see why someone would run away and telling it as a story it sounded pretty funny. We shared these stories because they were comical, not so bad/ incriminating and most of all authentic. I feel a little bit closer to the class group now.