I'm going to try to make a long story short...
I moved away from my home city for grad school 2 years ago and left a couple boxes at my mom's for safe keeping. My mom ended up moving to a new place during the 2 years I was in school. I noticed on visits that there was only one box I recognized stored out in her new garage and asked her about it...she got defensive and said she took all that was boxed. Well, I realized that the missing box had a little shelf and all these- what would be called knick-knacks. My grandmother gave them to me when she was sick with cancer. I'm pretty sure at the time she new she wasn't going to make it and so she picked out things important to her and chose people in our family they should go with.
Anyway, I was with my mom yesterday and helping my her go through some old boxes she had put in a closet and without really thinking said " I wish I knew what happened to that box with that stuff grandma gave me." Her response was, " I know. I keep thinking I left it or dumped it without thinking." I didn't get mad or anything...I acted like I didn't hear it. In a way I'm glad she said something about it rather than getting defensive like before...but I felt like crying. Maybe I'm just missing my grandmother. I know it's just material stuff and I'm not going to hold it against my mom afterall I should have taken it with me if I wanted to keep it safe...I don't know why I feel so weepy about this.
Sorry if I sound pathetic here...just had to get it out.