Who was the most influential person in your life?
Lorraine: That 8th grade teacher. She was a
dilly.
Marcella: My dad
Arlie: Chief Petty Officer Hackett
Joyce: My father and his two sisters, Velna and Elva
Dale: A woman named Audrey Benschoter, whom I’ve never met.
I came across a picture on the front cover of Lapidary Journal and was taken
aback by the gemstone carvings she did, especially one made of carnelian from
Oregon. I decided then “I have to carve!” It was like a voice from the
wilderness type of inspiration. I was so moved that I considered myself a
gemstone carver from that moment onward, although I would not carve my first
piece for another year. I attained the distinction of master gemstone carver
within three years.
Janie: Larry Coffey, co-worker at Community Action. He gave
me lots of sage advice.
Sue S: Someone who I do not know. He/she put my name in for
a scholarship to Peninsula College and I actually won it.
Marlee: My dad. Even though he died when I was 18, he made
an impression on me. I believe the way he paid for most things with cash made
me learn to save my money. I’ve never really been a credit card user. Jeff and
I have lived our lives that way for almost 27 years.
Cindy: My mother. She always encouraged me and lifted me up
when I was down. She is so honest and loving and she helped me to become the person
I am today.
Bill: Dad’s youngest sister, my aunt Myra. She is one of the
kindest and most generous persons I know. She has always been one who shares a
lot of love and supports me in everything. When my mom died, she became my
stability.
Mary: My mother.
Who Would you most like to see from your past?
Lorraine: My grandparents
John: John Koontz from Knoxville, TN. We were in the Marines
together. (Note: I had never heard dad mention this man so I researched online
and found him. Unfortunately, he had died just a few weeks before but I did
talk to his wife and told her my dad had fond memories of her husband)
Marcella: a girl friend from college
Arlie: A friend, David Sawyer
Joyce: Probably the aunts, uncles, cousins I’ve lost. If I
had to pick just one, I guess it would be my grandpa, L.G. Blankenship.
Dale: Mary Schrader, Helen Plut’s cousin. She was a sweet
girl and I was an idiot.
Janie: Helen Severson, my old charge nurse and friend of 20
years.
Sue S: My dad. I learned so much from him and never really
told him that I appreciated all he did for me.
Marlee: Cheryl Underwood, my best friend in high school. We
had great times and she made me laugh. She didn’t like Jeff, though, and I had
fallen in love with him. We parted our ways but I’d like to know if she’s
happily married.
Cindy: Darrel Walker, my father’s father. He died in 1938 at the age of 33. I would
really have liked to have known the man that my Grandma Velna was in love with.
Bill: No doubt. It would be my mom. She died Oct. 10, 1969
when I was 8.
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