Tag: John F. Kennedy

Yes, I remember where I was

  November 22, 1963. I remember where I was. I was five years old. That afternoon I was playing some game on the floor. My aunt, who took care of me while my mother worked, was ironing. My brother came home from school early and gave us the news. “President Kennedy has been shot.” The …

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365 Things I Believe: Gratitude

Had John F. Kennedy lived, our future may have been drastically different.