Little Girls in the '70's KHalls: Dresses

by White Dove 17 Replies latest jw experiences

  • restrangled
    restrangled

    LOL, White dove!

    Short skirts?!!!!!.....the things I wore were always below the knees from toddler time on up. If they couldn't be bought long enough they were home sewn. I can remember getting so far from my house and rolling skirts. Volumes of material that needed tight rolling, that always wound up crooked but at least they weren't below the knee.

    I was skinny enough to allow the huge waist expasion of material. The schools didn't allow pants at the time....it was a nightmare! All the other girls were wearing short little minis. I showed up on the first day of 8th grade with a billowing, below the knee dress. The laughter I will never forget.

    r.

  • Scarred for life
    Scarred for life

    Oh, wow. I'm sorry, restrangled. I think the toughest thing is being a JW child. I really, really do. It's abusive.

  • miseryloveselders
    miseryloveselders

    This thread title sounds perverted on the surface.

  • mindmelda
    mindmelda

    Seeing little kids and even babies spanked, slapped around, screamed at, threatened and even beaten in KH restrooms, back rooms or mother's rooms when I didn't do that to my own kids (and was criticized for it) was one of the things that was always really disturbing to me.

    Being a buttinsky and old enough to get away with it, I actually took a few screaming kids away from their totally overwhelmed moms in the ladies room and got them calmed down, but I did it by offering relief, not being critical. I could almost always get them to quiet down...I've worked in day care for years, and even as a nanny where you cannot lay hands on a child at all and never had any real problems getting kids to behave.

    Discovering that there are so many more ways to get a child's cooperation and to calm down without corporal punishment while working in Day Care (And I worked with welfare kids, who were often rather hard nuts to crack) told me that advising corporal punishment as the WTS does was not only stupid and wrong, it was ineffective.

    But, the comments above are so true. The competition and pressure to conform is so intense among Witnesses that they will often do literally anything to a child, who doesn't know enough to feel that or be complicit with it, that they literally end up abusing their children out of sheer embarrassment or desperation.

    They're so afraid that another Witness will think poorly of them, that they're not "Christian" parents who are doing everything perfectly.

    It's so sad...being a Witness kid is horrible. No wonder they have the poorest rate retention for children in their faith. 3/4 of children raised as Witnesses leave it. That's the statistic. Thank God for that, is all I can say.

  • Ilovebirthdays
    Ilovebirthdays

    I was a child of the 70's, and my dresses were never short. They were all Little House on the Prairie clothes. Not just length-wise, but pattern wise. My aunt would sew all of my clothes, and even made matching prairie bonnets to go with some of them. I finally got out of the LHOP patterns when I was a teenager, but the length of my clothes carried over into my 20's.

  • White Dove
    White Dove

    I'm talking about little girls from birth on up to age 5 with baby doll dresses that moms would keep for them to wear for a year or more. Every month, they would inch up by the girls' growth and they couldn't keep them down to their knees when seated. It was awful!

    Cheap parents!

    I have always loved Holly Hobbie and Laura dresses, ALWAYS! My mom made my sister and me matching sundresses and bonnets when she was 5 and I was 7. I loved mine so much.

    My grandma made us little Laura and Mary night caps that we wore at her house every night we spent there. I loved mine, too.

  • awildflower
    awildflower

    You guys really bring back the memories!

  • betterdaze
    betterdaze

    My mother actually crocheted me a skirt with a drawstring waist. I was an avid crocheter, too. So as I got taller, she'd have ME add a few rows.

    ~Sue

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