Donald H. Sumner

When I worked at the SW Loaves & Fishes Center, Don and I would just sit on the benches outside the kitchen and talk. Over the years, he expressed greater frustration with his inability to recall words or state his thoughts. Although emotional at times, he shared his vulnerability with me.
He was so happy with life and his ability to participate in it. He always related stories about his much loved cat, or "Kitty." I will so miss seeing him in the Village and talking with him at...