Donelle M. Knudsen
In 2003 I was faced with myriad life-changing issues and as a way of working through them, I started to write. I wrote and wrote, sometimes in the middle of the night, and 350 pages later my memoir was finished. It was complete with family photos that spanned several generations: including those of my eight year old grandmother with her mother, father, and older brothers; one of my granddad on his police motorcycle in the thirties, a photo of my mother holding me, as an infant, in front of our apartment house in NW Portland, photos more...
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