u/Faendina

I don’t know the exact time frame but it would be late 80s early 90s. There was a walk from I believe Union Station to the Arch. My dad had me asleep on his shoulders and he said a photographer for the paper came up and took the picture. He was looking for the picture ever since but he was never able to find it. He passed in December and his birthday is next month. I was going to try and find it one last time before his birthday. I don’t remember what the event was for. It’s possible it could have been a radio station thing possibly KMOX but I wouldn’t be able to sware to it. I know it’s a long shot but I thought I’d try. Thank you.

She was fine until she couldn’t physically leave the living room anymore and was stuck watching far right winged stuff with my brother. Now I can’t talk to her without part of the conversation being “those people are invading everywhere” or “you can’t even speak against the Iranian government in England” (my grandmother came from England so England comes up a lot ) I’ll look things up
On the phone “well you can’t believe that “ I’ll tell her I can post anything I want and put it in any context I want and she’ll turn it around on me. It will get to the point I have to end the conversation. It hurts so much because I lost my dad six months ago so she’s the only one I have. It’s almost like my brother brainwashed her. At least that’s the best I can think of. I’m stuck in another state so having her with me is impossible but when I stayed for a few days last week I want to say all he watched was on Rumble…. I think that’s the name of the app. I’m just at a loss because I don’t think this was the woman who raised me. If even remember the first time Trump won she was so against him but now she’ll defend him. I don’t really have anyone to talk about this with and I just needed to get these thoughts out .