There is an injustice that our earliest and most influential memories are also the ones we struggle the hardest to remember as adults. The people and events that mold us as children into the adults we become are the first memories we lose. That is what led me to sit down and interview my daughter Sadie. She is in the middle of what may very well be the most instrumental year of her life and I want to capture what I can. I know I can’t bottle all of her memories up into a fifteen minute interview. But maybe, years down the road, she can look back and see her five year old self and remember where it all started.
Sadie is like most five year olds,
in that what her attention span lacks she more than makes up for in energy. Her last year has been pretty eventful. She started kindergarten this year and even
occasionally rides the bus to and from school.
This December, just before Christmas, Sadie lost her grandmother. They were very close and Sadie mentions her
several times throughout the interview.
She begins by talking about a school
project where they make number bracelets.
They are currently on the number five bracelet, an amazing coincidence
considering she is five years old and rides bus number five. Her favorite food is oatmeal, but that is
subject to change at a moment’s notice.
When asked where in the world she would like to travel to, she answers
without hesitation “Florida”. Her recent
infatuation with Florida is directly tied to her love of everything Disney.
The interview takes an interesting
turn when she is asked what she wants to be when she grows up. She concludes that she wants to be a nurse
just like her mother. When asked why she
wouldn’t want to be a doctor instead she says “Doctors are really for boys and
nurses are for girls”. Even after being
told that isn’t the case, Sadie concludes that she still wants to be a nurse just
like her mommy. It is worth noting that
Sadie is also very stubborn like her mother.
When asked about the best part of
her year she responds “Easter, the last Easter that grandma gotted to have”. This is the first reference to her deceased
grandmother. The Easter she fondly
recalls was a family get-together in Kansas, and one of the last days Sadie spent
with her Nana. When asked to name some of
the bad parts to her year Sadie paused to consider, then replied “sometimes
people be mean to me at school”. She
goes on to talk about a boy that used to be at her recess table named Colton
that says mean stuff to her. Sadie
stresses the importance of people being nice to each other.
After discussing the importance of
being nice Sadie explains how her school rewards random acts of kindness. If a student performs a random act of
kindness they get to wear a “kindness medalie”, I have to assume she meant
kindness medallion. She has received that
honor three times this school year. Once
for helping a student up that fell to the ground and another time when a
student accidentally smashed their finger.
The third time she couldn’t remember.
The conversation was then steered (rather
forcefully) into the subject of her doing anything bad this last year. After some coaxing she admitted that she
stole a tube of ChapStick from Wal-Mart.
The memory is a difficult one for her.
Once it was discovered she stole from the store, it was decided that the
next day we would return and she would confess to her crime. After a restless night she did just that, and
even paid for the stolen merchandise with her own money. It was a difficult lesson to learn, but
hopefully one she will remember for a long time to come.
The subject of holidays came up and
Sadie listed her favorites as Christmas, Easter, and Valentine’s Day. Her favorite part of Christmas was the cupcake
maker Santa got her. When the day comes
that she stops believing in Santa, we will have to tell her that the gift was
actually from her Nana. She says that
the worst part of Christmas was that her grandma couldn’t come. This was significant because, as Sadie puts
it, “It was the first day without her being with us on a holiday”. From here Sadie talks about her favorite
memories with her grandma. She states
her Nana was great because “She did everything for me”. Her face lights up as she talks about playing
on Nana’s laptop and she smiles as she remembers the princess play they went
to.
This is a good point to confess my
ulterior motive in doing this interview.
My true goal was to capture Sadie’s love and memories of her grandmother
on tape. After the funeral everyone
commented that in a few years she would forget all about her Nana. They said it like it was a good thing, like
forgetting about her would make everything better. I don’t want that. I don’t want her to ever forget that for the
first five years of her life she had the best grandmother on the planet. And should her memories ever fade, all she
needs to do is watch her interview and see how her face shines when she talks
about her Nana.
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