I don't have a huge amount of memorabilia from my childhood due to ALWAYS having to clear out from a young age having such a small family home and then of course, my Mum selling the house when I got married but occasionally, I find something lurking somewhere that reminds me of a time.
Take these pictures. I have been clearing out a big box of things from the garage in order to create some more space (and to stop CBC from moaning about all my stuff) and I found some photos.
My Mum used to work as a vet nurse and the resident vet she worked with last before she stopped doing that was also an amateur photographer. One day, I'm not sure how it happened, but she ended up taking some photos of me playing my instruments. I was quite a self-conscious teenager (though I liked clothes even then!) and I found it quite hard 'posing' as such. A portrait she took of me playing the flute ended up winning a competition in our local borough and she invited me to go with her to the exhibition in the big town library where lots of people were there to view the photos. Strangely, I don't seem to have a copy of that portrait but I did find this one of me playing the viola. So serious!
But, whilst Mum was waiting for me, she got Mum to come in a picture with me. There is a whole set of really cute proofs of us together but this one was printed big. I really like it. It is rare for there to be any photos of me and Mum together in my teen years. She was always working hard as a single mum, worrying about money, out working 3 different jobs and ferrying me about to music clubs when she could get away from work. She worked hard and I was a very, very grumpy teenager towards her. I always attribute it to being hungry and never having the things to eat that I wanted to eat and having to be on the go at all times but I think hormones obviously played a large part. At the time, she kept asking me if I was on drugs because of my being so moody. My older sister wasn't moody like that. I was always incredulous when she asked me that because a) I am a complete goody two-shoes who is scared of getting into trouble and b) I didn't want to waste my precious hard-earned money (from my job at the chipshop) on something you couldn't even see when there were clothes to be bought! and c) Not sure where I would have got them from? I was always puzzled by it but I guess I was super moody and I am sorry for it now.
So, this was a rare picture of us. She told me once in my early 20's that no one had ever told her she looked pretty after I told her she looked really pretty in a dress at my friend Tamsin's wedding. She almost had tears in her eyes as she told me that. I always remembered being really surprised and sad about it. She was very pretty and even now, in her 60's (ahem, almost 70's), she has the prettiest smile which I like to think is the feature I have inherited from her as my smile is the thing I like best about myself.