Margaret Anne Shuham: "Making a Difference"

As some of you know, my name is Margaret Dore and I am Margaret Shuham’s niece. We are both pictured in the photo, together. She was my mother’s [Mary Dore’s] sister. I would like to share some of my remembrances of Margie, as well as what I think is a point of her life for all of us.

My friend Lisa [Walterskirchen] asked me about my first memory of Margie, and I don’t think I have one. It was more like she [Margie] was always there. She was this calm woman with well coiffed hair, who would do fun things with us, i.e., me, my brothers and sisters.

Sometimes she would take us to play on the swings at Madison Park [in Seattle]; other times we would feed the ducks or just take a “spin” in her car. Margie would give us joy with the small things.

Margie was always so calm, I thought that she was my mother’s younger sister. She was actually 13 years older.

Over the next 30 years or so, Margie was always there. Then in maybe 1999, when she was 83, we started walking Greenlake.  2.8 miles just to get around the lake, plus walking to and from my car to get to the lake.