Aug 8, 2013 | Memory Project
This story was written by Felicia Lederberger-Bialecki-Graber and shared as part of the Memory Project. “The Old Woman,” as I call the woodcarving that hangs in my dining room, is ugly. Nobody wants her. Nobody likes her but me. My husband dislikes her. I offered her...
Aug 8, 2013 | Memory Project
This story was written by Felicia Lederberger-Bialecki-Graber and shared as part of the Memory Project. It is 1956, and I am sixteen years old. It is a beautiful spring evening. I am walking in downtown Frankfurt, Germany . It is rush hour and the streets are...
