This was my father, I was adopted at the age of 8 and never got to speak to him again. I am heartbroken there was nothing I could do, I love you Dad. R.I.P
He came to America from Ukraine with a brother who died when I was young. My mother outlived him and now passed away as well. He loved her but they separated.
I wish I could say more, all I remember is he drew comics on his off time and worked so hard he ended up dying alone.
-Anna Nyszczuk