My immediate family consists of my mother and myself, and from my senior year of high school until recently my mother has been unemployed.
Ms. DICKINSON: ...which, Neal, was where my mother graduated from high school in...
Now, my mother has arranged for cab to take me and some of my school friends to school.
Coming home exhausted after high-school basketball practices, my Mother frequentlymet me with a platter of freshly fried dried apple pies and a refillable glass of milk.
As one of the nuns often reminded my mother during her years in Catholic high school, it is just as easy to marry a rich man as it is to marry a poor man.
At any rate, for what it's worth, as both a stay at home mother until my sons were in high school and then a four-day-a week office manager to a plastic surgeon I have experienced both sides of the equation.
My parents were outgoing, hospitable people, their friends culled from among my father's associates at the office and from the women who along with my mother had helped to organize the Parent-Teacher Association at newly built Chancellor Avenue School, where my brother and I were pupils.
My mother died of cancer a decade after I left school.
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After the divorce, my mother was adamant that we stay in our house and school district.
My father became a pharmacy technician while studying for his US equivalency exam, and my mother worked as a grocery store cashier while attending nursing school.
My mother recently gave me a dress that she wore in high school in the 1960s.
As a child I remember my mother throwing a fur coat over her nightie to drive me to school.
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My daughter is now going to the same school as did her mother and aunts and uncles (and has three cousins in the school as well).
In our case, the life insurance paid off the mortgage, and provided enough for my mother to continue to stay at home with us until I was in high school.
My father is retired from the United States Air Force and my mother has dedicated her life to working in public education, often in very challenging school districts.
The trees were still bare of leaves and my mother made Caro wear her coat in the mornings, but she came home after school dragging it behind her.
The single drawback was that because Union, like Hillside, was a Gentile working-class town, my father would most likely be the only Jew in an office of some thirty-five people, my mother the only Jewish woman on our street, and Sandy and I the only Jewish kids in our school.
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