Today is Grandma Ila's birthday. It doesn't really get easier as the time goes by. I miss her as much today as I ever have. She was an amazing woman and raised an exceptional family. We were her greatest pride and joy.
Here is a post from the past:
Yesterday
would have been Grandma Ila's birthday. We always had a cookout to
celebrate her birthday when she was alive. Uncle Steve and Robert
usually made an appearance and I know she enjoyed the fuss we made about
it. I think about her often, especially this time of year. I think
maybe that is because of Memorial Day and how important it was to her.
She trained us well on how you place flowers on a grave. In case you
didn't know you spread the flowers out and remember to stake them down
so they don't tip over. Grandma taught us the importance of respecting
our ancestors and the sacrifices they made for us.
Grandma
graduated from college when there weren't many women who pursued and
education after high school. She always called USU "The AC"
(Agricultural College), because that's what it was called when she went
there. She lived in Logan and would ride the train home to Wellsville on
the weekends to see her family. Her family couldn't afford to make
the trip to Logan to see her graduate so none of her family was there to
see her graduate. After graduation she went on to teach elementary
school for years. Grandma Ila taught us about service and the importance
of helping others. There was a guy here in town who had some issues and
he would walk all over. Grandma would always pick him up and give him a
ride and $5.00 even when Mom and Susan would ask her not to pick him
up. Grandma often volunteered for projects with no intention of doing
them. She was actually volunteering for us to to do it and knew we would
come through for her. We put on funeral dinners for several of her
cousin's families when they brought them home to Wellsville for burial
after living and dying in other places.
I
really enjoyed living in her home for several years. I felt of her
presence several times when I was having a hard time. It was really hard
to move out and see someone else move in. It's been nice to have Robert
own it for the past 7 years and it will be hard to see it be sold to
someone else now.
Grandma
was a major influence in my life and with her living next door she was
like a second mother to me. We butted heads more than a few times, but
she loved me so much and was my greatest cheerleader. She was so proud
of all of her grandchildren and great grandchildren. She celebrated all
of our achievements. She loved having Brooklyn living in her basement
the last year of her life. I think she lived longer because of the joy
Brooklyn brought her.
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