William
Beley was born on June 15, 1879 in Austria-Hungary along with his wife, Dora
who was born on November 29, 1882. William's parents were not very successful.
They tried to provide for him, but raising William with six other children was
very hard. William married Dora in 1898 and in 1899, Dora gave birth to Walker
Beley. William tried to support his newly founded family. But because he was
starting from nothing, it was very hard. He finally got a job working for the
newspaper company. That job did not suffice. He was looked down upon because of
his class. William got into a fight with another worker when they called him
some nasty names and got himself fired. Without a job, William and Dora, who
was pregnant with their second child, had no other choice but to immigrate to
the Land of the Free and find hope in America. They did so in the spring of
1903. Right as their boat docked, William was offered a job as a news editor
for the newspaper. He made enough money to support his family and even had enough
free time to play with Walker. He was even able to help Dora take care of their
baby son, Glen. The family was very well built on hard work and
determination. They loved each other and cared for each other. Dora even felt
that she was able to take care of another child and gave birth to a girl named
Leolie in December of 1906. In 1907, William Beley made a humongous step in his
life, to become an official American citizen. The family’s first family picture
was taken at this time, the day he became a citizen. But in the months that
followed, only grief came. Dora passed away after falling ill. William
struggled greatly to take care of his two boys and their newborn. He finally
made a heart wrenching decision to give the baby up for adoption. Oh, how this
journey had taken a U-turn for the worst. The boys now spent most of their time
at an all boys school, catching up on their studies until they moved out to
support families of their own. And William grew up, old and alone till he died
in August on the thirteenth of 1958.


I can see how you'd imagine a life of struggle for the people in the photo...I like that you made them immigrants making a new life here and how you were truthful/realistic that it was still a hard life.
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