And, Still Here

My family was what one would consider a poor family. My father was a farmer that mostly grew okra to make a living. Although some considered us very poor, we were a family rich in love for one another. In this book I pay tribute to each one of my siblings in a small way and share a life lesson I learned at some point in our relationship with one another. As the last survivor of my family, I'm still here to tell our story.