Writing: The Count Down
For the A-Z Blogging Challenge I wrote 26 stories about one
particular summer and called it The
Waiting Summer. The "waiting"
in the title refers to waiting tables, waiting on my senior year to start, on friends
and on adult life to begin. Here are my reflections on writing The Count
Down.
In The Count
Down, I wrote about my mother preparing me for counting back change to
customers. I still remember the day Mom taught me to count back change. I
couldn’t do it, and didn’t know I needed to. If my mom hadn’t pushed encouraged
me to learn this skill, I would have been in dire straits and probably would
have been let go from the job. Soon after I started the waitressing job, I
needed that skill.
I can still remember looking into the face of my mother,
as she taught me. She was (and still is) a very patient person (unlike her eldest
daughter) and kept at it until the concept soaked into my teenage brain.
In today’s world, most computerized cash registers
tell the cashier how much change to give back, so the skill isn’t really
needed. However, when I find a young person who counts back change to me, instead
of tossing it in my hand, I praise them to the ceiling and back.
Since that story, there has been some discussion, in
my family, about counting back change. If
nothing else, family stories will open up dialogue (hopefully good dialogue) and
cause some laughter, too.
Writing
The Count Down reminded me that:
- My mom has always been intelligent, patient and kind.
- I was incredibly nervous about starting this job, but excited at the same time.
- I had no idea what was in front of me, but as youth (usually) is, I was open to the new experience.
Commenting
on a Couple of the Comments
Carol
Kilgore commented, “I
don't have a problem counting back change, but I am way too klutzy to have ever
been a waitress.”
JW: If you all knew me in real life, you would know that
I’m not only klutzy, but accident prone. I fall, I trip, I drop things all the
time. I’m just glad I didn’t hurt anyone when I worked the waitressing job.
Mary
Aalgaard said, “Counting
change back, not a skill that is currently taught. It would be a fun math
lesson at school, though.”
JW: I hadn’t
thought of that, but counting back change would be an interesting math
lesson.
Are you
recording family stories somewhere for future generations? What was a skill you
were taught (by a parent, sibling, relative, caretaker) that has been valuable
in life?
Comments
Great skill I agree and I hate a grotty hand put out grabbing the change and dumping it my hand .. without so much as a thank you or as you say how much is there ..
My mother was patient .. but we were opposites til recently - though we did love cooking together and she was pretty good at everything! Cheers Hilary
Sad that so few know how to give change anymore.
Happy reading and writing! from Laura Marcella @ Wavy Lines
My mom taught us how to keep things really clean. Ourselves and our homes. I have to say, my sibs and I keep great homes and we're all clean cut and conservative.
Hugs and chocolate,
Shelly
your mum sounds really wonderful! thank you for sharing such sweet memories in your life.
my dad always handled money well, what a shame i didn't learn that from him.
i thoroughly enjoyed your post/quality writing. it did strike a chord with me. you always provide value in everything you write.
big hugs!