His Eye is on the Sparrow: An Autobiography by Ethel Waters
I was never a child. I never was coddled, or liked, or understood by my family. I never felt I belonged. Thus begins this autobiography.
I was never a child. I never was coddled, or liked, or understood by my family. I never felt I belonged. Thus begins this autobiography.
I was never a child. I never was coddled, or liked, or understood by my family. I never felt I belonged. Thus begins this autobiography.