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My Grandmother's high school diploma has always fascinated me.
I remember finding it last year when I went home for my mothers funeral. Granny forgot she had it and smiled seeing it again. I found my mother's as well.
Then I went and dug up mine.
All three of them say pretty much the same things. But it got me to thinking about the eras that these three documents represent. I cant imagine what my Granny went through in her time. To live during the constitutional change of allowing blacks to vote, civil rights, and segregation. It blows me away. It humbles me too.
My mother, being born into one of the first generations being able to take advantage of those opportunities, and me, being of the generation that gets to benefit from both. I tell you, the contemplations of it have kept me up for hours.
I have all three diplomas hanging in shadow boxes in my living room. I figure if I have a daughter, Ill hang hers as well and I hope she will think back, like me and realize the history behind them.
LD
I remember finding it last year when I went home for my mothers funeral. Granny forgot she had it and smiled seeing it again. I found my mother's as well.
Then I went and dug up mine.
All three of them say pretty much the same things. But it got me to thinking about the eras that these three documents represent. I cant imagine what my Granny went through in her time. To live during the constitutional change of allowing blacks to vote, civil rights, and segregation. It blows me away. It humbles me too.
My mother, being born into one of the first generations being able to take advantage of those opportunities, and me, being of the generation that gets to benefit from both. I tell you, the contemplations of it have kept me up for hours.
I have all three diplomas hanging in shadow boxes in my living room. I figure if I have a daughter, Ill hang hers as well and I hope she will think back, like me and realize the history behind them.
LD