by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 30, 2022 | A Southern Soul
“My family is from Uruguay. My sister developed cancer in 1992. It was osteosarcoma of her right leg. They contacted St. Jude and got a visa to enter the U.S. for treatment. She was in treatment for six months but passed away. She was almost 13. I was born after she...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 29, 2022 | A Southern Soul
“My grandfather started the New Orleans Furniture Company in the thirties. The store was on Selma street, where I-10 is now. We moved to the corner of Elmira and Washington Avenue, then moved again because urban renewal tore down our building and the neat old...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 26, 2022 | A Southern Soul
“This is my lucky coin. I am trying to rehabilitate myself. I am on probation for drugs. I became an addict when I was 13. I smoked a lot of weed because my tolerance got too high. My grandfather told me, ‘Your body is sending you eviction notices.’...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 23, 2022 | A Southern Soul
“There was more love back in the day. Nobody had anything so there was nothing to get from anyone. It was just love. We played ball, jacks and marbles. We played in the mud puddles. I was raised by my grandparents. They were poor humble people who prayed a lot. They...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 22, 2022 | A Southern Soul
“I am a retired school teacher from Florida. I played a little minor league baseball and coached football. My brother, Ernest, played pro football for the Houston Oilers and the Jacksonville Jaguars. We started a summer sports camp in Mileston, MS but then COVID hit...