As a child I lived next door to a large family of 8 children spread over several years. There was always something going on and kids coming and going. The older ones got jobs and the girls seemed very glamorous to me going out in their trendy clothes and lacquered hairdos. The boys were very handsome with dark hair and one had a lovely full beard and reminded me of a sea captain!
One of the girls married well and used to come home in a very posh car with her dishy husband and she looked like Jackie O. We younger ones sat on the kerb poking at melting tar with a stick and imagining ourselves like her one day. Sometimes the boys would be outside fighting until their tiny Mum would come and split up these great big teenagers.
There was a slight gap between the oldest 4 kids and the younger 4 so I am closer in age to the younger ones. One of these is just 6 months older than me so we were very close.
There was a big family rift some years ago when their mother died and they split into 2 separate groups. In more recent years they were slowly getting back together again and an older sister died suddenly, a brother died a few weeks ago and another brother is quite ill.
Last night I watched the memorial service on line and was shocked to see the handsome “sea captain” bent over, using a stick and completely bald. The glamorous oldest girl left a big gap and the poorly son did not attend.
My friend messaged me and said each time one of them passes away she knows she has to go through it again. I remember their Mum used to write a list of all their names and leave it on the kitchen table. As they all came back from a night out they had to cross their name out so the last one home had to lock the door!
They were such a big part of my childhood and it is sad to witness the beginning of the end of such a large family. 😢
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