Were people more kind then because of what they had experienced? My Polish-Ukrainian godfather-to-be, a WWII refugee, was given $5, which took him to his first job in Canada.
The kindness of strangers that shared only the same nationality is so very uplifting, as was your father’s courage and resilience. To my way of thinking, these things are the measure of true greatness. Thank you and please, don’t stop the story here.
I feel the warmth of your connection with your father’s journey and also the tiny dread that crept in. I experienced some of that with both of my parents.
He was so resilient.
Were people more kind then because of what they had experienced? My Polish-Ukrainian godfather-to-be, a WWII refugee, was given $5, which took him to his first job in Canada.
Looking forward to reading those surprises yet to come.
The kindness of strangers that shared only the same nationality is so very uplifting, as was your father’s courage and resilience. To my way of thinking, these things are the measure of true greatness. Thank you and please, don’t stop the story here.
I am so engaged with you and your dad, Alice.
I also want to read MORE!
Eight more stories to go. I don’t know what I’ll do with my Saturdays. Thanks for reading.
Well done! I want to read more!
I feel the warmth of your connection with your father’s journey and also the tiny dread that crept in. I experienced some of that with both of my parents.
Looking forward to what’s coming!