I have spent significant time with many women in my life. First, was the time with my mother. Caring for her and just being around her has affected me greatly. There were many things to learn from her. Due to her health issues, I would sometimes need to spend extended time with relatives. This brought time with my grandmothers into my life.
I was always fascinated by their stories growing up and
generally by how they lived at the time when I was visiting. Both women were
similar yet so different. My one grandmother collected everything. She had a
miniature village set up and many antiques and trinkets that she picked up from
her regular excursions to the flea markets. My other grandmother was always
baking something: pies, bread, nut roll, etc. They both grew up on farms and
had stories to tell about the funny things that happened. The grandmother with
the miniatures moved from the farm to city life, while the baking grandmother
remained in a farming atmosphere.
Due to my mother’s health issues, I spent part of a school
year in the country. There are pictures of me entering and exiting the bus.
Additionally, this was also the time of the infamous haircut that involved my
grandfather. Who knew that if you screamed enough when he combed your hair that
he would take you to the barber and the nice man would cut it off for you. Then
you could be mistaken for a boy and never forget that experience, but I
digress.
Time spent with one grandmother would consist of cooking in
the kitchen or learning to sew (never got good at that) or helping out around
the farm. Time spent with the other grandmother would consist of playing
Canasta, eating hot buttered popcorn and having too much fun staying up too
late. Fear not, there is another infamous story dealing with this grandmother.
Being the curious person that I am, I loved checking out her perfume. She had
many bottles, and I liked to smell them. I found a new bottle on her dresser
and proceeded to take a long sniff. The horror!! My grandmother let me know
after she heard me howling that I had opened her smelling salts! I was very
cautious around her perfume after that.
What has been the most interesting about my life and these
women is that we had the opportunity to come full circle. They tended to me
when I was young, and then I got to return the favor when I became an adult. I
took care of my mother off and on my whole life until she passed. I came to
help my country grandmother when I was getting my life back together after
difficult times. I ended with my city grandmother when macular degeneration and
health issues hindered her ability to fully care for herself. For my country
grandmother, it might have been more comic relief that I was around, but she
still needed help, and I was more than happy to pay her back.