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Meadowlark Hardin
My grandmother told us of our Native American kin. She said it was never to be spoken of again, and it never was until she crossed over. She wasn’t ashamed, but she afraid we would be taken from ou...ver maisMy grandmother told us of our Native American kin. She said it was never to be spoken of again, and it never was until she crossed over. She wasn’t ashamed, but she afraid we would be taken from our homes and sent to schools or given to white people and never be seen again. From my teen years to today, I have searched for our people but have never been told of our ancestors. It’s impossible to find our lost family. Not all Native Americans live or know the old ways, but some of us still do.ver menos