“She expected the world”

Memories;

Its amazing how a smell, voice, or a song can bring thousands of memories.

My first memories are very vivid, before the divorce. I can remember holding 2 different baby bottles. 1980’s 1 pink and 1 blue oval shaped hollow in the middle kinda like handles. I’ve NEVER seen a photograph of these. My mom and dad have confirmed that they both existed.

(under the age of 1) we had a “pet” Deer. After my Aunt Lauren mentioned it to a Wildlife and Fisheries agent while cutting his hair, picked him up and brought him zoo. I can remember him running behind the couch and me peeking around it to see him. (Still not sure why he was in the house) Only in Louisiana.

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FAVORITE memory of my dad is when I was about 4 years old. While at one his cousins parties we danced to “Stand by me” by Ben E. King.

MEMORIES Before the Divorce;

           As an “only” child I was VERY shy, spoiled, VERY A.D.D (which went undiagnosed until the age of 25). Made somewhat average grades at that time.  I have always been a daddy’s girl. Walked like him, talked like him, very hard headed and stubborn like him. My parents weren’t rich, we only ate out on special occasion usually when my dads family came to town. I could only remember a few of vacations that did not include visiting my mom’s siblings and her mom in South Carolina.

The only other family aside from My siblings living nearby was my Dad’s sister Aunt Lauren. They looked like a scientific experiment gone wrong! Same parents.  Fred (my dad) is 6’6. Aunt Lauren on the other hand was like 5’4. Ha! She was Beautiful inside and out! Always smiling. The type of smile that could light up a room. She gave me my first haircut. Pierced my ears. I can still hear her laugh…………… and see her smile.
SHE LOVED and lived for her Boys; Anthony and Jeff (Mike will come later). It was always a plus to have BIG cousins being there to beat up anyone messing with you.

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Before I was born.

1984 Picture: right to left;  GG(my mom and me), Aunt Lauren, Jeff, Anthony, Shelly, Fred (my dad)

We always had a close relationship  with my Dad’s Aunts and Uncles. Audrey and Wilmer / Deadra and Ray lived in New Orleans. Billie and Pat lived in Texas. And Gene in California. And Cousin Hayden in Marksville, Louisiana.  Visiting with them as much as possible.

Sometimes my memory has failed me. I have tried so hard to remember when they told me or if it was unspoken truth  that I’ve always only had one grandparent (my mom’s mother).
I have found the first write words of the realization after the divorce……..

 

“When she was just a girl…..”

One date. November 6th. That is all you need to know about how my life began. James F. Griffin  “Fred” and Glenda D. Walker “GG” married November 6th 1982. I was born (the Only Child between them) November 6th 1984, the two of them Divorced November 6th 1995. Yep, that’s right 666….they Divorced on my birthday. I’m the “baby” “only child”,Yet I have a lil brother too. My oldest brother (mom’s son) is 20 years older than me. In every family gathering (Mom’s side) I always had to take pictures with the Grandchildren because I’m the same age as most of them (excluding my children)…
I have 2 brothers Ted (20 years older), Kevin (12 years older) and 1 sister Wynee (17 years older) from my mom.
1 sister Shelly (10 years older) and 1 “adopted” lil brother Nick (10 years younger) from my dad
All of which have Dark hair. Me on the other hand, look just like my Dad’s mother…….

Growing up in the Brady Bunch or Yours Mine and Ours was normal to me. I saw my mom’s bunch all the time. But when my sister (Shelly) from my dad came to visit (I only have a few memories) was my favorite. (10 years older than me) she is/was So beautiful and brilliant —- literally.; Maybe it was the only few memories I have of her that I wanted to spend as much time with her as I could or because we shared the same dad. Most of my childhood is a blur. Most of it I blocked (because of the divorce). I vaguely remember my Mom's Mom.  I can honestly say I "met" her maybe 12 times my entire life.  When she passed away at the age of 92 in 2004 I remember crying standing at her casket because I didn't really know her the way most people know a grandparent. Something I ALWAYS wanted/needed…<3…………