It is the month of my grandmother's birthday, about two weeks out, so I wanted to take stock of some memories I had of her growing up.
I remember when I was very young my grandmother always making sure I took the time to focus on school, and to expand my mind. She would help me learn Spanish since we were often a primarily English-speaking household, and would have me write down words or translate words throughout the day. Growing up, Abuelita also was the one to make sure I had a ride to and from school or from various extracurricular activities, especially when my parents were unavailable. That commitment to my education remained all the way through college, when I would stay until the wee hours of the morning, something I deeply appreciate now looking back.
I remember Abuelita also being very involved in making sure I developed my network of friends. As an introvert, going out and mingling with peers was never really my cup of tea, and Abuelita respected that. However, when friends did come over, Abuelita would make sure we had snacks and a space to play games or whatnot, and would offer rides to people who did not have a ride available. She also was very involved at school helping host events, parties, and be involved in celebrations, often bringing goodie bags and food for classmates and peers.
I remember Abuelita making sure that our sometimes divided family got together, no matter what was happening at the time. She was the glue of the family and would visit my uncles and cousins all the time, and she made sure I came along every now and then and met my extended family. When things came up and family members needed money or a place to stay, Abuelita was also one of the first to volunteer, and to offer our home as a safe space. There were many a Christmas or Easter or birthday that saw Abuelita proudly in the room/photo, watching on as her family grew and spread farther and farther from the nest.
I remember all the trips we went on growing up, to China, Las Vegas, DC., Guatemala, even just a few hours to Orlando, and how Abuelita would always find a way to enjoy herself, encouraging us to try new restaurants or see local attractions. My mom and Abuelita in China spent many hours trying to find the best jade statue to take back home to Florida, and they both enjoyed shopping in Little Chinatown in NYC.
I remember later on in life, when things slowed down, that Abuelita always made an effort to come out and join the family, even if it was a painful day or she wasn't feeling that well. Whenever I came to visit, she would come out and we would talk and hug and enjoy food together, simple things that bring the family to the table.
For 20 odd years, I lived with Abuelita and my mother before moving to NYC, and she was one of my closest family members throughout the majority of my life. I miss her dearly, and hope she is now resting peacefully.
Lots of love to my Abuelita,
- Robert Hupf Jr.