The Last of Their Generation

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My Mother-in-law, Josie, pasted away January 24th. She was 95+ years old. Of all of our family members, she was the last of that generation - The Greatest Generation that saw the USA through World War II. They were children during the Great Depression and participations in some way, shape or manner, in WWII.

My father had 5 siblings. They and all of their spouses are gone.
My mother had 2 siblings. They and all of their spouses are gone.
Tina's father had 2 siblings. They and all of their spouses are gone.
Tina's mother had 8 siblings. They and all of their spouses are gone.

That is a total of 42 relatives (not counting that some of our Aunts and/or Uncles had more than one spouse) that have passed on and left their marks on this world. I believe they left this world a better place than they found it. I grieve not just for Josie, but for ALL of that generation. They have done so much for us.

Dan
 
I am sorry for the loss of your mother-in-law. Can totally relate to what you're saying. The same holds true for my family on each of my parents' side. My father-in-law is 90 going on 91 who was a kid during WW2 and served in the Army after Korea. Kids today have missed out not getting to know these folks.
 
We are blessed that generation gave so much, that most take for granted today. I know that I am eternally grateful!
Despite the many challenges that we face today, most of of us are extremely lucky that we have not had to endure what they endured during the Depression and two World Wars.
 
My Sympathies sir, for your loss. Indeed the "greatest generation" is a much deserved recognition. I would suggest though, that only time will tell if they are the last. There a many today living quiet, largely unrecognized lives who have also served there country and community. We were certainly left fine examples of how its to be done. CL
 
I'm sorry to hear that. I always enjoyed meeting older folks that could speak to a day and age that many people today would not feel familiar with. One of my neighbors is a elderly Vietnam verteran. He became a doctor and I believe was still practicing when we moved next door to him. In the 3 years since there has been a notable change in his mobility, but he still makes a habit of doing what he can. He told us he's not sure how much longer he'll be around, and we try to come up with ways to help him out where we can. His house has some foundation issues similar to ours, but not quite as bad. We got a funny card from him over Christmas to tell us, "I'm still here, and the foundation is still here."

It is good to remember those that came before us and honor them with the way we choose to live today.
 
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