So, this story is for my cousins Jenny, Suzanne, Vickie & Laura. Because it is one of Jean’s memory’s about
their father, Ed.
My uncle Ed remains my favorite uncle.
I used to listen to the discussions he, the not to the right & my
father Jack, so to the right, engaged in.
Perhaps that is part of the reason I do not lean to the right.
Tonight, after I described to Jeab the amazing wedding cake Ed’s daughter Suzanne
made for her own daughter’s wedding, Jean asked me about Ed, if he was still
alive & she said he must be almost
ninety by now.
I tell her that Ed is a bit beyond ninety, that his daughters visit him,
& that he is still Ed, but in a different way than she remembers. I tell her that he still recalls details from
World War II & can still talk about rocks & fossils & geology. I tell her that I think Ed’s essence is still
there – but I think that he just can’t quite grasp it.
Then Jean tells me a story.
I took a man to dinner at Ed & Janette’s. Not your father. Just a boy I was dating. Ed gave my date a
lecture on how much things cost. Rent,
utilities, food, gas. It was a long
lecture.
Later, we laughed, because we were not seriously
dating. Just friends going to a family
dinner.
As I leave the room to record Jean’s memory, I remember something Jean
told me, when my Aunt Janette had a stroke.
I don’t know how
my world will survive without Janette & Ed.
They have always been there for me, part of me.
And so now, I try to keep that
connection, as long as Jean remembers it, by sharing posts from Ed & Janette’s
amazing daughters, Jenny, Suzanne, Vickie & Laura.
So Jean doesn’t feel alone.
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