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In 1968, I was living with my former husband in New York City and pregnant with my daughter. During the summer of that year, I worked in TV and radio production jobs for various organizations, and finally, in August, for the Ford Foundation in a beautiful office building.
I recall wondering whether I was wrong to bring a child into a world fraught with war, assassinations, and other unspeakable violence.
My daughter now has a daughter of her own. Gabrielle just turned 10 years old, her little brother Solomon is seven. It's hard not to be worried about them, too.
I agree with you, Fighting Irish. Our future as a country is at stake this time. I honestly believe that.
Cordially,
Radio Lady in Oregon
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