One of the good houses that defined my life.
The stories behind the House on Middle Street and how a large part of my mother’s family shaped my own history.
Each story tells more than the obvious. There is always a “background” that is so much more than what others see.
Just because my childhood home
is now a parking lot - doesn’t
mean I don't remember my
Neither does the parking lot erase the history of my family nor their parent’s struggles as immigrants.
We all want to fondly recall the halcyon days of our youth, but I
will only be able to visit “the
place I grew up” through the
pages of this book.