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And the other thing was, I had a very hard time thinking of her as "Granny," even though all my cousin's called her by that name.For me, it was a kind of a compromise, I called her Gran, which she accepted as being that perhaps.Without help, she couldn't hope to take care of the place.And knowing her, back or no back, she'd do whatever it took to feed and water the animals, even if it killed her.But working for Granny, even if I wouldn't get paid for doing it, was the best job I could think of doing at the time.
It would give me a chance to get away from my parents who'd begun pressuring me to take "any job" as they saw it, though to me at the time, just taking a job to have a job wasn't the way to live either.
My folks were in no financial condition to help much either, so my going was going to entirely depend on me earning and saving up enough money to do so.
When mom suggested to Granny that I should come up there and help her out for a few weeks, I was all for it.
Still, all in all for a single woman now working it alone, it was a lot of work.
My grandfather had died three years previous, and everyone automatically assumed "Granny" would end up selling the place. Deciding to work it all by herself, until she simply couldn't do it anymore.
Which at the moment, didn't look like it would be anytime soon.