Helen

I stopped by my old babysitter with a good friend yesterday to chat with Helen. Now 93, Helen had a huge hand in raising me and many other children in Metropolis over a span of about 15 years. I knew Helen’s as a place to play, dig holes in the earth with spoons, stomp on persimmons and built sheet forts over vents on hot summer days. She has won a bout with cancer, and now spends her days with her grand children and great grand children.