“Once upon a place, in a time long, long ago…..
Once upon a place, in a time long, long ago, was a little girl who at the age of 12 was made to take on the duties of a mother. Not that she did not have a mother, but her mother was lazy! This little girl had to look after her 3 sisters, cook food on a coal stove, after cleaning the stove to ensure that there was heat for the geyser so that everybody could have a bath and supper would be ready by the time her Daddy and Grandpa got home from work.
She had been trained in household duties from as young as she could remember
Her day consisted of something like this….
Wake up at five, clean the stove, make a fire. Make coffee for everyone in the home. Get herself dressed for school. Get her sisters up, dressed and fed. Make lunches for those that needed it. Once Daddy and Grandpa were off to work, make sure that mom had another cup of coffee in bed and ensure that all her requests were tended to and the little ones would not disturb her until she was ready to get up, then she and her younger sister cycled to school.
After school she had to clean the stove, make a fire, get the food going. Help her sister with homework, get her own homework done. Then it was bath time for all of them. First bath the two little ones, then she and her younger sister would bath. Clean the bathroom. Make sure the table was set and supper ready to be served.
Once all had eaten and the little ones had been fed, then it was time for the dishes, stoke the fire and get the littles ones into bed. Next it was time to get the clothes ready for work and school the next day. Eventually she could sit with Grandpa and listen to the radio for a bit. Make coffee for those that wanted and then off to bed herself. So the days of her youth passed…
No time to go and play with friends, no time to play with toys, got into trouble if the little ones were naughty. she had a lot of responsibility at such a young age!
She was not always happy, she always felt as if she was missing something. It was only in later years that she realised that she had missed out on being a child!
Today however, she is grateful for all she learnt to do, clean, cook, sew, iron, embroider, knit, look after babies and children as well as a whole host of things.
Her only regret is that once upon a place, in a time long, long ago she was not allowed to be a child!
Take care, love much and be safe out there
Blossom
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