There are certain things
I have of Moms I cherish. My favorite
thing is her wedding band. Mom wanted us
to “draw straws” to determine who would get their possessions once they passed
away. She did not want us fussing over
their things.
We drew slips of paper
that had written on it particular cherished items; I drew the paper to get her
wedding band. Her wedding band is made of
silver. I wear very little jewelry, and
the jewelry I wear is gold. I said
something out loud about me not wanting the wedding band because of this. Mom made some comment to me as though she
wanted me to keep it. She told me I
could at least give it to Lauren if I did not want it. Jennifer said a few things to me and talked
me into keeping the ring. Jennifer took
it to someone she trusted and got it sized and fixed for me. I later thanked her for telling me to keep
it. I love my ring and do not take it
off. I look at it and think of all the
things Mom did while she wore it. All I
have to do is look down on my hand and be reminded of her.
I found Mom’s diary she had
when she dated Dad in high school. I would
read it when I went to Dad’s house. I
brought it to my house, and I love reading it.
She has his name written inside the front and back covers. She wrote: she met Dad on March 7th,
1958, she saw a fallen star on April 5th, the first time she went
out with Dad was May 24th, Dad first kissed her June 4th,
Dad left for college September 7th, and how she cried half of the
night. On September 14th, it
had been one year since her daddy died.
On February 1st 1959, she wrote, “Went Sunday school &
church came home Jimmy came over and at 2:40 Jimmy gave me his ring.” Later she wrote, “….ask me if I wanted to
wear his ring.”
I would laugh as I
learned she would pretend to be sick and not go to school. The one thing that was weird was reading what
she did on March 14th. Little
did she know when she wrote that, she would die on that date in the future.
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