The idea that we are products of our environment seems to be both a blessing and a curse. I think of the different environments in which I’ve worked, interacted, existed; I scoff at some and revere others. Each one has, however, shaped me in some capacity. In those environments at which I scoff, I learned [...]
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I am my father’s daughter…
October 3rd, 2010 · No Comments · Uncategorized
I grew up in a small town in Upstate New York. My father is a funeral director there, a position of civic leadership about which many do not seem to know much. I liken being a small town funeral director’s child to being the child of a mayor. My mother, the daughter of a preacher, [...]