I don’t know about you, but I cherish any correspondence that I have from my parents, grandparents or other family members.
I must have always known I would be a genealogist, because I saved SO much stuff that some people may have tossed.
In this case it’s a letter from my maternal grandmother to me, written 14 Sep 1980. Florence Lenora Bowden Milne (1888-1986). She was living in Detroit, Michigan at the time, with her daughter Joan Milne Morrison (1915-.1985). She had recently moved back to Detroit, after living in Houston, Texas, where my mother was living. My mother, Patricia Milne Gould Cornelius (1924-2016) is her youngest daughter.
Here is a transcription of her letter.
Across the top of the letter she wrote “hands shake and writing awful”
Sept 14 1980
You must think I am a very neglectful grandmother but it just seems like so many things come up and people coming in. So if you can forgive me I will try to do better. Joan is slowly recovering then just as we are having a breathing spell she over does and she gets the shaking inside again. You know that the last bad time in hospital she stopped breathing and in their efforts to revive her they broke 3 ribs. So that complicated everything but it is all coming out well. We have a very nice apt in a big complex, quiet and beautiful grounds.
I don’t know if I shall ever get rested but the Lord provides the strength we need. I used to knit bed socks for Red Cross in Houston but “ “ (meaning Red Cross) has no such thing so when the most of the confusion etc. died down I didn’t have a project on hand but Joan’s church has a lady ____ 3 homes (orphans and others) she supplies with bed socks but old church members (?) she needed knitters. She supplies the money for yarn! So I am in business again. I finally got toenails & eye glasses fixed but need to have lower plate repaired. Joan can drive now so my g son does not have to do my needs. I finally got a letter from Pat. I was worried about them and in the letter very little news but – Bless my dear for writing. Love for you and Norman
My grandma loved to knit and talks about knitting bed socks in this letter. I actually have a pair of her bed socks. A cherished heirloom.
I also have my grandmother’s desk. I wonder, did she write this letter while sitting at that very desk?
My grandma was the family historian and genealogist. I know she would have been thrilled with all the records and information we have access to today. And, I think she would be very proud of me for telling our family stories.
If you’d like to read more about the great family information she left me, please click on this link My Grandmother’s Journal.
Do you have family letters that you enjoy reading over and over?
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