In the past three years, I have lost a lot of
family members. I loved to listen to
their stories. I have spent many hours
sitting at tables enjoying the sound of all the voices of my elders chatting. I wish that I had thought to write the stories
down. I don’t know that I would ever
write a collection of family stories. I
fear I wouldn’t do my loved ones justice. However, I like the idea and someday I may
have the courage to write the stories.
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