Monday, June 10, 2013
I see dead people...well sorta
I have dishes and furniture from relatives past. I find it difficult to let it go.
I have dishes from Grandpa Fuller. He will be a great blog topic soon. He was very entertaining along with his wife Helen. I can still hear her laugh.
I have night tables that were my husband's Grandma Dorothy's.
I have table coverings that were my Aunt Thelma's and Great Grandma Burkhart's.
I have crocheted and knitted clothes/blankets that were made by my Aunt Dorothy and Grandma Fuller.
Hmmm, maybe I wouldn't hear voices in the night and be haunted by spirits if I let these things go. And of course whenever I say things like this Erica stands in the other room and says "Shelley" in a ghost-like tone (damn kids). But alas, I must ultimately love being spooked out of my mind because even as we move all the things we have in preparation of new carpet, I am only energized by the memories of all these people.
Let the blog topics flow forth from undiscovered memories from those who have moved on...or have they? Mwahahahahahahaha!!!!