One More Perspective
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Chapter VI: My Father
My Father. If there is an example to go along with what I have learned in the last forty-nine years about the complexity of humans, my Father is at the forefront. As a child in Hungary, whether it was reflective of Hungarian culture or reflective of my Family, people were quickly summed up by a Continue reading
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Chapter VII Part 1: My Mother
In the previous chapters, I described several key life events which I believe shaped my Mother, her Parents, Siblings, as well as her beliefs and decisions; therefore, I will be building on those earlier chapters as I now turn focus on my Mother. My Mother was born into a modest Family in Miskolc, Hungary, in Continue reading
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Chapter VII Part 2: My Mother Continued
Continuing from Chapter VII Part 1, I want to once again emphasize how important it is to me to have written these chapters from the beginning and in order, otherwise context and the humanness of those I describe are lost to the reader. ….My Mother must have talked and thought for months about those Mikimoto Continue reading
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Chapter VII Part 3: My Mother Continued. Yes, still.
If you are still reading and have been in this for the long haul, Thank You! This is not a short story, as it involves the many facets of complicated humans. There are many layers and many perspectives, and conflicting accounts don’t invalidate any of those layers and perspectives. I’m not writing about good vs Continue reading
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Chapter IX: The Opportunities
I will use this chapter to capture the observations which are not new among those whose livelihood is the study and support of human development, but for me, represented a steep, protracted learning-curve. I will drop here the covers of books I have cherished along my spiritual journey of the last nineteen years, as well Continue reading
