Going through a cache of documents that have been waiting for triage since my mother passed away, or more literally, āOh, wow, so thatās where these ended upā, I was a bit surprised but it also explained why some things I expected to find cleaning out my documents drawer, werenāt there.
Principally the interesting stuff falls under birth and death certificate kind of things, but for family who have been dead so long, keeping them is more a formality or just in case thereās useful info for looking up ancestors kinda documents. Itās decades late for there being any use for things like my fatherās death certificate or discharge papers that I need worry about. Mostly stuff my mother may have had some use for twenty or thirty years ago. A good bit of which become rather transient, compared to those, and ended up in the āoutā pile rather than the keep pile.
One thing that I didnāt expect however, to find, was my grandfatherās discharge papers from 1945! After 78 years, the paper was so incredibly thin and flimsy, I almost thought it might be an old napkin or something else that ended up in that box. Nope, just incredibly old paper, lol.
Hereās hoping Iām in better shape than that paper, if I make it to 78. Thatās in fourth some years š