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Childhood Memories

Christmas time always brings back some wonderful childhood memories.  I find myself missing my dear sweet grandmother.  My father’s mother.  She passed away when I was seventeen.  I was just starting to het to know her when she died.

My grandmother and I were both big wrestling fans.  She got to travel with wrestlers back in her earlier days.  She was a writer for a Wrestling magazine.  This was back when ladies were not allowed to do such things.

The other day a got a package in the mail.  It was something I did not expect.   There was no return address on the package.  It was a gift from one of my sister’s.  She had found something that belonged to my grandmother, but she thought I should have it.  It was old wrestling programs.  I cried when I saw them.

They bought back wonderful memories of my grandmother telling me stories of the days when she was a sports writer.  It’s seen many years since my grandmother has passed away.  But, I still miss her.  Now, I have something that belonged her that brings back, many stories of her past.

I am very grateful to my sister for sending these to me.  I will cherish them for the rest of my life.

Photos and content by Brenda Marie Fluharty (The Spiritual Mystic) ©2019 all right reserved

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