X

I remember my mother registering me for school so I can learn the “White man’s ways”. I have never forgotten the embarrassment that came over me when she signed all the papers with an “X”. She spoke some words in English but most of the time I was her translator. I think of her, and on some days I place an “X” after my signature just to let her know I’m thinking… of her.

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