Her-story!

I always thought I would have years to write my history and wondered why I should write it anyway.

Lately I have felt that time is very short and it needed to be done and yet it is something I do not want to do.
Maybe because I am not sure how it will be received by those who read it and if it will ever be read and believed.

I was born in Prove, Utah.

My Mom had a very hard time delivering me and nearly died.
My soft spot on my head was closed so I was to have the fate of a small head and many other challenges of life.
Dad was overseas [during World War 2] flying out of India and over the hump.
For several weeks he did not know he had a daughter.

I went home to 184 West Main St, American Fork, Utah, to live at Grandpa Glen and Grandma Leila’s home.

[This is Mother's story. Remember her.]

Tuesday, August 17, 2010


“We become so caught up in
the busyness of our lives. Were we to step back,
however, and take a good
at what we’re doing,
may find that we have immersed ourselves
in the ‘thick of thin things.’
In other words, too often
spend most of our time
taking care of the things which
not really matter much at all in
the grand scheme of things,
neglecting those more important causes.”
Thomas S. Monson,
Ensign, Nov. 2009, 85
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