Words of Wisdom

A few weeks before my grandmother, Nana Bert, died, she asked me to come see her. She was quite insistent-but then, she was quite insistent about most things. She was a strong and often abrasive personality, practically a force of nature. I must admit though, I was curious about why she had asked for me, out of all the grandkids. Did she have something to tell me? A family secret? A confession that I'd always been her favorite grandchild? How she'd managed to live to the age of 90?

I rushed over to her apartment and took a seat next to her bed and waited. She knew I was there, but she kept drifting in and out of sleep.

I prompted her. “Hi Nana, I'm here. How are you feeling? I heard you wanted to see me?”

She opened her eyes and said, “Barbara? Thanks for coming. I really need to talk to you ...”

“That's what I heard, Nana. Well, here I am, what is it?”

She whispered, “I need you to...”

“Yes? Need me to do what, Nana?”

“I was hoping you could...

“Could what?” I asked, gently.

"Could do something for me..." she murmured, half-asleep again.

The suspense was killing me. What could my grandmother possibly need from me that nobody else could do for her? I waited until she stirred again.

"Nana, what did you want to do?" I prodded.

She gave me a little smile. “I need you to finish cousin Betsy’s afghan...can you do that for me?”

I sighed. “I'll try my best, Nana. You know, I'm not that great at crocheting. Is that all you needed to tell me?”

“Yes, thanks so much. I appreciate it.”

I have to admit I was disappointed she didn’t have some life lesson to impart or something important to say. On top of that, she'd given me a chore, and I do find crocheting to be a chore, since I don't know what I'm doing half the time.

It wasn’t until a few years later, when I retold the story after a couple of glasses of wine that I realized those actually were words of wisdom.

My Nana was telling me: stay busy, finish what you start, do nice things for other people and ask for help when you need it.

And, now that I've told you, it's not a family secret anymore.
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Published on February 10, 2014 07:08 Tags: crochet, family-secret, grandmother, words-of-wisdom
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