A few years ago it became necessary to get my grandmother out of her home and into an environment where she had some company (full time), three meals a day and somebody helping to pay her bills and keep her from burning down the house, etc.
That experience started me on my junkin' journey and a new business venture as well as, amazingly enough, helping to repair and heal some bad feelings I harbor towards grandma. Not saying those are gone, because they're not, but helping her through this time of life has really helped me develop a fondness and a partial understanding of what makes (made, she's medicated now so wow! what a difference) her tick (not that I'll ever agree with some of her more abrasive personality traits, but it's always easier to move on when you have a better understanding of where someone's coming from).
Anyhoo.... let's move on shall we. Grandma is still alive and kicking at 98. Sweet (yes, I said sweet, meds where have you been all her life), happy and busy, busy busy!
When cleaning out her home, I really wish I'd known what I know now, I'd of kept a lot more of her paper, ephemera, that I just threw away. I'm kicking myself now, what a waste! One thing I did keep was this Horticulture magazine from 1974 with the mailing label on the back. Love it!