A Legacy of Good Work

My father was a lawyer and later a judge. But near the end I was

tired. Dementia had changed him. He yelled and forgot everything except

being the patriarch of the family. And then he died. I thought at

least peace will be there. The memorial was standing room only. Even Cory Booker

sent a letter. But that wasn't the moment that changed everything. A woman I

didn't recognize and her two grown children stepped up. You don't know me but I

knew your father. Years ago I was a single woman with no money and no

home. I was struggling for adopting my own kids. People told me if you're struggling go to Arthur King.