My Dad's Relationship With Rejection

My mam wrote every day for 60 years. And she writes because there is simply no other choice, aus she has to. My dad would then take these stories and he would read them out loud to us, but also out loud to poor people stuck in elevators and in restaurants. It was just the stran thing,. man, my ma'm constantly writing, and my dad walking through the world reading her store forming - that's what we talk about.