2nd hand smoke
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The affects of second hand smoke
Growing up I was always ashamed of my mothers smoking habits. I would go to school and smell like old smoke and my friends would make mean comments in reference to it. It started when I was in third or fourth grade, but I never really knew what to think of it. As I got old, the comments got worse.
The summer between my seventh and eighth grade I had a slumber party with three of my closest friends. However it didn't really end up much of a 'slumber' party. My friends talked about me in my own home and then decided they didn't want to sleep over anymore. They all called their moms and were gone within an hour. I was devastated. I couldn't understand what I did wrong...