Tonight I received word that my Aunt Kay has passed away.
I don't know any of the details. She hasn't been well for quite some time. The last time she posted anything on Facebook, she thought that she was talking to my father. Still, she was a decent and loving person, and will be missed.
Kay (Katherine May Payton) moved into an apartment before I reached my teen years. She used to let my sister and me spend alternating weekends with her. I think, looking back, that maybe these visits were her mother's idea, so that she wouldn't be out partying with her friends all the time. If that was the plan, it backfired badly. Kay turned Granny's little spies into her co-conspirators by bringing whichever kid she happened to be stuck with along for the ride. Well, that's how it worked for me, anyway. I can't speak for my sister's experience.
I consumed my first mixed drinks at Kay's apartment. I also had my first experience with weekly cleaning chores. She never treated me like a child, even though I was one, and never excluded me. What little social skills I gained during those years, was probably thanks to her.
Kay loved life, and I'm glad she made a family for herself. I regret ever losing touch with her.
I don't know any of the details. She hasn't been well for quite some time. The last time she posted anything on Facebook, she thought that she was talking to my father. Still, she was a decent and loving person, and will be missed.
Kay (Katherine May Payton) moved into an apartment before I reached my teen years. She used to let my sister and me spend alternating weekends with her. I think, looking back, that maybe these visits were her mother's idea, so that she wouldn't be out partying with her friends all the time. If that was the plan, it backfired badly. Kay turned Granny's little spies into her co-conspirators by bringing whichever kid she happened to be stuck with along for the ride. Well, that's how it worked for me, anyway. I can't speak for my sister's experience.
I consumed my first mixed drinks at Kay's apartment. I also had my first experience with weekly cleaning chores. She never treated me like a child, even though I was one, and never excluded me. What little social skills I gained during those years, was probably thanks to her.
Kay loved life, and I'm glad she made a family for herself. I regret ever losing touch with her.