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English 125
Reflective Letter
My narrative based analysis I felt was one of my best works in this class. When I was
told that this was our final topic in this class I felt that I could handle this because I could truly
speak from my heart. Ever since I came here, I’ve found it easier to talk about about my life and
open up about things that always haven’t been so translucent in my life. I can tell that my life as
a writer has been more fun. I used to hate writing a lot, but now I enjoy writing but specifically
Some troubles I found were really none. I felt like this piece flowed very well and it was
easy for me to speak from the heart on this paper. I gained good feedback from my peers that
allowed me to expound on what I wanted to say and boost my paper into a great paper. All in all
I felt that this was a great way to end the class and this was a great unit.
Sincerely,
Jordan Johnson
Rough Draft
Jordan Johnson
English 125
Being the product of a single parent household, means you grow up quick. Being that I’m
my mom’s only son means that I had to learn what being a man is by the time I was in high
school. By the time I was ten I realized that my mom was both my mother and my father. With
that being so, I had to have the thought in my mind that I was essentially the man of the house.
That meant I had to grow up quickly, learn to be accountable for my actions at a very early age.
This created a profound respect for all women and where\ my protective nature comes from.
Over the past 4 years my mom has turned into my bestfriend. As crazy as it sounds me
and mom didn’t have the best relationship. Being that I have always looked up to my father, I
used to put my mom on the afterburner. Meaning that my father always got my best whether that
be my attitude, my urgency to do chores, etc. But my mom always got the subpar version of me
because I felt like she drove my father away. But now as I’ve grown into the man I am today, I
realized just how important my mother is to me, and the grasp my father had on my life isn’t that
significant anymore. As I look back I should’ve had more respect for my mom, she’s my biggest
supporter and she only wants the best for me. I’ve seen everything she told me when I was young
come to life. Everyday was a different reminder of how to be great one day it would be “Your
everybody’s ticket out so if your down we’re all down”. Or “ Make the world what you want it to
be”, and now that I’m in college those words mean way more.
My experience as the only male in the house meant I had to make my own way. My
independence is very much my character because I had no real mentor or significant male in my
life. With making my own way I had to figure out what was right, what was wrong, what a
supportive and protective man needs to act like. I looked for advice in the wrong people. When I
was with my dad, I observed how he acted and it was nothing impressive or worth noting.
Everything my mom told me about my dad I realized was true, up until recently I realized my
father was a self centered, kid who hasn’t learned from his mistakes. My dad has been to prison
more times than I know of and has a horrible attitude that was passed on to me.
Being that I had an absent minded father, my great grandma raised me in Detroit when I
wasn’t with my mom. I call her ma now because she was like my second mother. She tried her
hardest to make sure that I didn’t know my father’s past so she made sure me and my little
brother never asked, or changed the subject when we did. I remember the last and most recent
time my father went to jail, I was about seven. The only thing I remember was that everytime I
went over I asked my grandma “where’s my dad?” and she would always tell me on a vacation.
Being a young gullible little kid I believed it, but as time went on I always had an intuition in my
head that it was something more than that. Fast forward to high school, gaining more information
about public services, I looked up my dad’s name in the system and there it was, the reason why
my dad got locked up all those years ago. When I saw what my dad was charged with, I
immediately got angry because it was like my dad never thought about me and my brother and I
wanted to know why? As I’ve grown up I’ve wondered how my mom found my dad, why my
dad hasn’t grown out of his selfish manner and constant doubt on myself that I was a mistake.
But in this paper I;m here to say that I’m past all of this and my mission has been clear ever
since, I don’t know how and I don’t know when but I’m going to make it out and take care of
everyone.
Now I’m going to bring you to the present, I’m eighteen and I’m blessed. I’ve taken my
position on both sides of my family as the one who’s going to protect and serve and the man of
the house. I try my hardest to push my siblings to stay focused at their young age because times
are changing, which means we have to adapt. This is what I think being a man is, being someone
that people can look up to, and not afraid to approach. Being raised in a single parent household
has its pros and cons and here are a few. For one, you can’t fully experience what having a man
in the house is like because you’re the only one in the house. You can’t really see a prime
example of what happy love is because your parents were never together, and everytime they
speak now it simply business, you. You might not talk to your dad because he’s nonexistent in
your life, which constantly leaves you asking yourself, “Why doesn’t he want me?”. Finally you
get jealous, when your friends parents are together and happy you always have that thought in
the back of your mind as to why couldn’t I be blessed with parents like that? On the other hand
some pros are that you value whichever parent you reside with because they turn into your
backbone.
Peer Review
Dear Jordan
Wow, I really really liked your paper! As someone who also grew up in a single parent
household there were so many things that I could appreciate. Such as when you talked about
growing up, wishing you appreciated your mom more, or how many sacrifices you and your
mom made. I loved that you opened up and you were honest about your mistakes that you made
growing up that you realized now. I also loved how you were honest about your feelings towards
your dad and how it made you appreciate your mom more.
Something that I wish there could have been more of were examples of what you felt and
why you felt it. Like a part that I really liked was: “Being that I have always looked up to my
father, I used to put my mom on the afterburner. Meaning that my father always got my best
whether that be my attitude, my urgency to do chores, etc. But my mom always got the subpar
version of me because I felt like she drove my father away.” It was deep but also explained a
reason and an example as to why you felt the way you did.
Your last paragraph really hit home for me because of how you saw how far you came
and how you became a role model for your siblings and you recognized the things you
accomplished over the years. I think a really strong closer for you would be what you would do
differently when you have kids. For some reason I thought of the Fresh Prince of Bel Air episode
where Will Smith talks about his dad, what he did without his dad and how he will be when he
I can’t wait to read the finished product! I am really excited to see where this goes! Good luck!
Best,
Audrey LeClair
Dear Jordan,
I loved your narrative-based argument essay. I could tell that it really came from the
heart, and that you spoke your truth throughout the whole piece. Even though your story is very
personal, it is still a story that people can relate to. Your argument is very compelling, as at first,
you explain how you did not always have a good relationship with your mom. You strengthen
your argument by providing your thought process as to why at first you sided with your dad, and
then how you grew into the person you are today. The use of quotes definitely help to make the
reader feel like they are there, and it paints a picture for the reader as well. When I was reading
your piece, I was totally compelled to sympathize with your perspective. Growing up in a single-
parent household can’t be easy, and it is a very complex thing. You do a great job of revealing
your “inner-monologue” to the reader to show them your perspective. I think maybe your paper
could benefit from having a few more personal anecdotes. You do a great job of “telling” your
story, but I think it would bring your paper to the next level if you did some more “showing”.
More personal anecdotes would help the reader to see more concrete examples of what your life
was like growing up. Overall, you did a great job, and I cannot wait to read the finished product!
Sincerely, Lily
Final Draft
Jordan Johnson
English 125
Being the product of a single parent household, means you grow up quick. Being that I’m
my mom’s only son means that I had to learn what being a man is by the time I was in high
school. By the time I was ten I realized that my mom was both my mother and my father. With
that being so, I had to have the thought in my mind that I was essentially the man of the house.
That meant I had to grow up quickly, learn to be accountable for my actions at a very early age.
This created a profound respect for all women and where\ my protective nature comes from.
Over the past 4 years my mom has turned into my bestfriend. As crazy as it sounds me
and mom didn’t have the best relationship. Being that I have always looked up to my father, I
used to put my mom on the afterburner. Meaning that my father always got my best whether that
be my attitude, my urgency to do chores, etc. But my mom always got the subpar version of me
because I felt like she drove my father away. But now as I’ve grown into the man I am today, I
realized just how important my mother is to me, and the grasp my father had on my life isn’t that
significant anymore. As I look back I should’ve had more respect for my mom, she’s my biggest
supporter and she only wants the best for me. I’ve seen everything she told me when I was young
come to life. Everyday was a different reminder of how to be great one day it would be “Your
everybody’s ticket out so if your down we’re all down”. Or “ Make the world what you want it to
be”, and now that I’m in college those words mean way more.
My experience as the only male in the house meant I had to make my own way. My
independence is very much my character because I had no real mentor or significant male in my
life. With making my own way I had to figure out what was right, what was wrong, what a
supportive and protective man needs to act like. I looked for advice in the wrong people. When I
was with my dad, I observed how he acted and it was nothing impressive or worth noting.
Everything my mom told me about my dad I realized was true, up until recently I realized my
father was a self centered, kid who hasn’t learned from his mistakes. My dad has been to prison
more times than I know of and has a horrible attitude that was passed on to me.
Being that I had an absent minded father, my great grandma raised me in Detroit when I
wasn’t with my mom. I call her ma now because she was like my second mother. She tried her
hardest to make sure that I didn’t know my father’s past so she made sure me and my little
brother never asked, or changed the subject when we did. I remember the last and most recent
time my father went to jail, I was about seven. The only thing I remember was that everytime I
went over I asked my grandma “where’s my dad?” and she would always tell me on a vacation.
Being a young gullible little kid I believed it, but as time went on I always had an intuition in my
head that it was something more than that. Fast forward to high school, gaining more information
about public services, I looked up my dad’s name in the system and there it was, the reason why
my dad got locked up all those years ago. When I saw what my dad was charged with, I
immediately got angry because it was like my dad never thought about me and my brother and I
wanted to know why? As I’ve grown up I’ve wondered how my mom found my dad, why my
dad hasn’t grown out of his selfish manner and constant doubt on myself that I was a mistake.
But in this paper I;m here to say that I’m past all of this and my mission has been clear ever
since, I don’t know how and I don’t know when but I’m going to make it out and take care of
everyone.
Now I’m going to bring you to the present, I’m eighteen and I’m blessed. I’ve taken my
position on both sides of my family as the one who’s going to protect and serve and the man of
the house. I try my hardest to push my siblings to stay focused at their young age because times
are changing, which means we have to adapt. This is what I think being a man is, being someone
that people can look up to, and not afraid to approach. Being raised in a single parent household
has its pros and cons and here are a few. For one, you can’t fully experience what having a man
in the house is like because you’re the only one in the house. You can’t really see a prime
example of what happy love is because your parents were never together, and everytime they
speak now it simply business, you. You might not talk to your dad because he’s nonexistent in
your life, which constantly leaves you asking yourself, “Why doesn’t he want me?”. Finally you
get jealous, when your friends parents are together and happy you always have that thought in
the back of your mind as to why couldn’t I be blessed with parents like that? On the other hand
some pros are that you value whichever parent you reside with because they turn into your
backbone. Your not going to really realize it until you get older but, those people who were there
sacrificed a lot for you to be in the position your in today. Without these people your character
wouldn’t be what it is, you wouldn’t move how you move are act how you act either. All in all
without these people your personal timeline would be off and uncentered. Another pro is that you
realize what to and what not to do when you grow up and have kids. You see examples of what’s
been done to you, reflect on it and begin your process of becoming something you don’t want to
be.
My experience as a single parent product has been a blessing but, that isn’t the case for
everyone. I can truly say that I was blessed to have the mother that I have because my standpoint
right now could be way worse. I’ve had friends that are in jail now or dead all because they never
had the proper guidance from a male figure in their life. I’ve seen the spiral of disinterest of
education, going to the corner and starting to sell, or credit card fraud way too often in our
generation. Our current generation is so filled with trying to grow up fast we never get to enjoy
truly being a kid because, one we want to take care of parents specifically that one parent who
All in all, I'm thankful for the way my life went. Without my life, my experiences, I
would not be the Jordan I am today. My mom as I said before is my biggest influence, my
biggest supporter and the main reason why I do what I do. I am forever in her debt, and I don’t
think that debt can be repaid until I graduate from Michigan and achieve my goals. Until I do so,