Don’t Be Lonely A Lonely Traveler at Christmas

She and her other sisters and a brother had bought a house in Rhode Island and were looking for another disabled woman to share the home with their sister.  The sisters would hire some help for round-the-clock supervision and all the sisters and brother would be involved in her life at a closer range.

My Public Library Helped Make Me Who I Am Today

Her name was Miss Ryder and she was the librarian at Richards Memorial Library in North Attleboro, Massachusetts, where I grew up. It was the beginning of my literary life and Miss Ryder was as excited about teaching me the library ropes as I was to learn.