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Her doll
Personal, Family Simona Rosenfield Personal, Family Simona Rosenfield

Her doll

A few weeks after everything, she did call me and asked me if I could come to her house. She was sitting in the bedroom of her son. The way he left it is the way she left it.

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Mothers
Personal, Family Simona Rosenfield Personal, Family Simona Rosenfield

Mothers

When our youngest daughter was five years old, she went to kindergarten in the community. We were told that one of the children in her class had an accident on the weekend, where the milk truck ran over her classmate. Here we go again, right?

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The fourth child
Personal, Family Simona Rosenfield Personal, Family Simona Rosenfield

The fourth child

Growing up, I always had dolls to play with, and I used to have dreams about having my own children. Bringing them around the kitchen table and making sure the table was always full. When we had our five children, I was a stay-at-home mom.

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Changes
Family, Tradition Simona Rosenfield Family, Tradition Simona Rosenfield

Changes

It’s so different now. One of the main things I find, when I was raising my children, how it really was a community that raised a child.

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Family
Personal, Family Simona Rosenfield Personal, Family Simona Rosenfield

Family

After I graduated high school, I worked a year, then got married and had babies. I had three babies in a row. It was challenging at times, but I can’t imagine life without them.

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Creation story
Spirituality, Culture, Tradition Simona Rosenfield Spirituality, Culture, Tradition Simona Rosenfield

Creation story

I don’t know if Spirit up there, somewhere, is watching over us. When things happen, you go back to your Creation Story, and Creation Story tells us that when we’re born, we come from Spirit World, and we come into this physical world to have an experience of what it’s like to be physical.

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Three girls
Language Marcus Bankuti Language Marcus Bankuti

Three girls

I was at a meeting and decided to go out and stretch my legs. So I came around the corner of the house, and there was a sandbox there. This one particular family, they had all girls.

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Abusive indian day school

Abusive indian day school

I went to Indian day school, and we had non-Native teachers that were very abusive towards us. You know, calling us mostly “sauvage,” or “f’in Indians,” different stuff like that, getting smacked and getting hit and saying “you’re stupid” or “you’re a dirty savage,” everything.

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