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Wild Alaska Baked Salmon
I remember marveling at mom’s strength in pitching the fish to be weighed. Now that I’m older, I see how brave my mom was at various times in her life.
Expanding My Why
I was only nine months old. I never got to say good-bye. I didn’t get to know him, his laugh, his smile, or to hear him discipline me in love,
Why I Wrote This Story
My memories have borne me through hard times and given me a hope and faith that, “all is not lost”, that it is possible to move past adversity and remain whole.
Enjoy some photos of Alaska life!
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