Showing posts with label things. Show all posts
Showing posts with label things. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 15, 2013

JEWELRY

One of the biggest lessons I’ve learned in life I learned from jewelry. My childhood Avon copper penny earrings, to be specific. Grandma Lorraine loved Avon and one year for a gift to my young 10 or 11 year-old self she gave me copper penny earrings with a penny shaped lip gloss container to match. I used the lip gloss. It was awesome. All frosty and creamy! But the earrings? I never wore them. Never. Why, you might ask? Well, because they were my favorite. They were special, coveted, priceless. I didn’t want to lose them. So I saved them. Kept them safe. Years later, I was home from college for the summer cleaning out boxes of childhood stuff when I came across these oh-so-special earrings of mine. My favorite earrings that I never wore. Not even once. And I put them in the garage sale pile. Sad, isn’t it? And I learned something that day. Life is short. Use your special things. Enjoy them. Otherwise, what’s the point in having things you cherish? So thank you to my Avon copper penny earrings for teaching me a very valuable life lesson.

no photo of the earrings, but here's the frosty lip gloss deliciousness!
When I think of jewelry, the first thing that pops into my mind is Grandma Lorraine. That lady loved her jewelry. Each time I’d visit her, we’d end up in her bedroom going through her jewelry box. These are some of my most favorite memories of my visits with her. Her and I would sit on her bed and pull out pieces and she’d tell me their stories. Everything had a history, even if that history was only that 3 months ago she got a great deal on the piece at QVC. She was proud to show me her goodies, and I loved every minute of it, no matter how many times I’d heard these stories and saw this jewelry. It was fun. And it made me feel connected to her in a special way.


I recall one visit where we all went to some anniversary or holiday party of some kind. She got dressed up and came out with a ton of jewelry on. Several necklaces and rings. She told me that she was an old lady who didn't get to go out much anymore and that when she did, she was going to wear each and every piece of jewelry she had to enjoy it. She called it “dripping” with jewels. I love that. 


i love this woman.
i miss her.