Let me tell you about my Aunt
Rose. Yes, I know most people in my age
category had an Aunt Rose. This is about
my aunt, in this case. She came over
from the old country when she was already a young lady, when my
great-grandfather was able to send enough money to bring his family over from
Skalat, Austria (later part of Ukraine).
Truth is, my grandfather, his sisters and mother, got stuck in Europe
due to World War I, but made it to this country in 1920. Out of his two older sisters, I only knew
Aunt Rose, who lived in Brooklyn. I
always remember her, in my mind’s eyes, as always being dressed to the
nines. Her hair just right, makeup
always on, and the little pocket book dangling from the nook of her elbow. Supposedly, she always dressed up to give a
good appearance her entire life. I
always said she kept her accent from Europe (my grandfather lost his), which my
father swears was a Brooklyn accident. I
am sure that her calling me “Vayne” was not a Brooklyn accent!
My aunt came to mind when I
realized how long we will all be staying inside, in some form of
quarantine. With no reason to go out, no
reason to socialize and no reason to look our best, it is easy to stay in our
pajamas all day (if you actually wear pajamas).
Or sit around in sweatpants, pass on the shower and use this “down time”
to catch up / binge on all media. I
remember, as a child, when I was sick, it was great to not get dressed, lay on
the couch and watch cartoons. Our Mom
would buy us a model to give us something to do. Today, it is gloomy looking outside and it
would be oh so easy to slip into a “sick day” mode (in camp language, a day of
bunko-sleepo). For our heads, it is
better to get up, do something, set a task for the day, get up, get dressed and
get to it. We might be boxed in by the
walls of our houses, but that does mean we do not have to be productive. Those old puzzles that have been sitting idle
in the closet waiting to come out to play?
Yay! We are doing them.
During this time of staying
inside, quarantine, it is easy to let things slide. This is what made me think of my Aunt. At 90, Aunt Rose never let anything slide…I
remember the last time Debbie and I went to visit her, when Gab was an infant
and we went with my parents and Grandfather.
At this point, she was wheel chair bound due to a car accident (she was
the passenger). As always, she was well
dressed, makeup in place, hair done just right and the pocketbook in place on
her arm. It did not matter her
condition. All these years later, her daily
routine still sets the example that no matter the situation we find ourselves
in, we should care of how we look and present ourselves. If we motivate to make ourselves look and
feel our best, then the more we help our mindset and can set ourselves up for
success, even if we have to remain inside.
She is looking down and saying "thank you for remembering me so kindly,Vayne."
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