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I was once told, “It doesn’t matter where you come from, only where you go.” The truth is, I will never forget where I’m from, but it no longer defines me or my destiny. I’m the oldest of three siblings. … Continue reading →

My great grandfather, Peter, was an alcoholic. He lived in Poland and I’ve been told he died before his children came to the United States. My mother left that home as an adult and married an alcoholic. My grandfather was … Continue reading →