Here is a previous story I wrote about my Mom's work as a nurse. Lots of memories of this also. We use to meet her at the bus stop in Whitestone when she came home from work. My Mom didn't learn to drive until after we moved to Florida in 1959 at the age of 40. She never needed to drive in New York but she sure needed to in Florida.
She use to come home from work, and take her uniform off, sit in the chair and role her stockings off down to the ankles in sit in the arm chair in her slip exhausted. I know the feeling. Her nursing cap was an oval shaped upside down cupcake cup, with a black ribbon. I wish now I had taken that from home when I left home. I don't have her school pin either. I'm not sure what school of nursing she graduated from but it was in Boston. This picture of a nursing cap is very similar to my Mom's.
Mom was also an army nurse during World War II, again I have no stories about this or pictures. When I asked questions when I saw some of her pictures when I was 11 she told me, I will tell you about it when you are older. Well I never heard the stories. I had her old army footlocker for years, that I used as a coffee talbe when I first left home and had my own appartment.
The only thing I know about my Mother, Edith is she worked as a secretary. Maybe when the 1940 census comes out I will know more, she was only 13 on the the 1930 census and she was a student at that time.
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