Hidden legacy, Broken Bread – On the passing of my mother
My mother died on Christmas Eve. In two months she would have been 92. She had a heart attack while at breakfast and was hurried to the (Yorkton) hospital. My o...
My mother died on Christmas Eve. In two months she would have been 92. She had a heart attack while at breakfast and was hurried to the (Yorkton) hospital. My o...
My grandmother, standing at the door, my mother enjoying a break from chores. (1930’s) This is a slightly revised version of a piece that was published in the E...