RIP, Aunt Betty
Aunt Betty died a year ago today.
There are some people who don’t get a lot of attention even though they deserve it. Aunt Betty is among them. So, know it or not, we’re all living in a world that isn’t quite as good as it was when before she died.
Like every other completely insane person you know, Betty was born to a Vaudeville magician known as the “Great Retlaw” and his wife, Laura Kyle, who was the great-granddaughter of John Ross. Ross was the Chief of the Cherokee Nation who bartered the horrible deal with President Andrew Jackson that resulted in the “Trail of Tears.”
And Betty knew tears. Because, in 1928, she was the oldest of four kids and had to become their surrogate mother due to all the death around her: Her mother died. The the world economy died. And, god forbid, so did Vaudeville.
Betty adapted, survived, and helped raise those siblings. Along the way, she developed a sensibility that could make a perfectly sunny day gloomy and a gloomy day sunny and full of adventure.
She became “Aunt Betty” — the aunt who you called at the age of 7 when you wanted to run away from home, knowing in the back of your little head that she’d come over in a flash, help you pack some clothes and a toothbrush and then drive you in her death-wish Pinto to your favorite restaurant and convince you over dessert that life at home isn’t so bad after all. She’s the aunt you called when shit happened and you just needed to talk to someone who dealt with more shit than you. And while her words were sometimes hard to take, they were always wise.
It’s always easy to miss a person who is gone but had so much more to give. And, because we’re all selfish, it’s never easy to realize that, sometimes, a person has given enough and it’s time for them to have a little peace and little payback.
Aunt Betty, I hope that the little piece of the many hearts you’ve taken with you will even that score. I think you, and we will love you forever.
“God hasn’t always been good to me, but She’s been a Hell of lot more patient than Bank of America.”
~Aunt Betty on Finance
“Why did I marry a Republican? I knew that an idiot’s problems would be vastly different from mine.”
~Aunt Betty on Marriage
“Never vote for a man who missed every opportunity God gave him to shut up.”
~Aunt Betty on Mitt Romney
“Never approach a bull from the front, a horse from the back or a priest.”
~Aunt Betty on Public Safety
“I became a feminist the day I realized that the people designing women’s shoes never had to walk in them.”
~Aunt Betty on Feminism
“If the right people were medicated, I wouldn’t have to be.”
~Aunt Betty. Period.
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I hope your Aunt Betty is finally getting her well-deserved rest. Your quotes brought a smile to my face.
And I hope too that you are recovering from her absence. I've had people I love die before I was ready to lose them, and goddamn it, that hurts. But time goes on relentlessly, and we must go on as well.
Thank you for your great words.
and for giving her memory some thought. She was really one-of-kind, which she herself would say is too bad.
