May God bless you and your...
October 24, 2004
Memories of Mama
Being the baby of the family was a blessing and a curse. The blessing was that I had quality time with my mother. The curse was that I developed an acute case of separation anxiety. As a child I would scurry back home to deliver the kiss I had forgotten in my haste to get to school. However, if it was too late, or I had gone too far, my day began miserably. In my adolescence she began to address this painful affliction by...
Gloria Wilkinson
October 25, 2004 | Washington, TX