My daughter married a K:orean man when she was 21 . She hasn’t c0me home in maddon twelve years, but every year she…

My name is Theresa, and I am sixty-three years old.

I’ve been a widow for most of my adult life.

When my husband died, my daughter Mary Lou was still small enough to fit on my hip. From that day forward, it was just the two of us against the world.