Roller Skating with Dad and Jeff, my Fractured Coccyx – such pain!

Daddy used to take us roller skating at the Fairborn Skating Rink. I remember him whizzing around the rink whistling. My goodness, he could do all kinds of fancy things on those skates – going backwards, turning around and all that stuff. Dad would often take us by the hand and try to help us get better or at least more confident. He did seem to love all that. Wonder where on earth he learned to do that.
I remember the different skating sessions being called out over the loud speaker – “all boys skate”, “all girls skate”, “couples only”, etc, etc.  The lights were often dimmed and the lighted ball changed colors as we skated around or… some of us tried.

Well.. being the Aunt, I thought it would be fun helping little 3 year old Jeff skate. We got the tiny little skates on him and stood him up. I thought it would be a good idea to put him in front of me, with me kind of bending over and holding him under the arms so we could teach him to skate. I think we got about 5 or 6 feet oozing along the edge when all of a sudden my feet went straight out in front of me strattling around Jeff and kerplunk right on to my butt. Oh my goodness!

Don’t ask me if Jeff skated on out in front of me!  Lordee, who knows. I remember Daddy coming along to help me up, but I don’t recall what happened to Jeff.  Maybe he went on to skate the whole way around!

I had pain I couldn’t believe. Found out I had fractured my coccyx (tail bone). Nothing much could be done about it, but try not to sit flat down, and in those days, one never much thought of taking pain meds. But I had pain for about a year.

So, here’s what I learned about my fractured tail bone. (Remember I was going to be a nurse, so these things interested me.)

Causes of coccyx fracture include:

Falling on the buttocks—Skating and other activities that lead to falls in the seated position often contribute – Yes that fit the scenario! 

(I think Martha might recall a fractured coccyx from childbirth – but that wasn’t my cause.)

Sitting can be very uncomfortable after a coccyx fracture.

Suggestions to make sitting less painful include:

Sit on an air cushion or doughnut pad.
Alternate between sitting on one side of the buttock or the other.
Try sitting on a hard chair. Sinking into a soft chair sometimes increases the pressure on the coccyx.  (Maybe that is the reason to this day I prefer hard chairs and I tend to sit straight up almost on the front edge of a wooden chair.) 
Slouch to move your weight forward and off the coccyx. Note: This advice holds only until you are well enough to sit properly again.
Sit on a telephone book, with the area of the coccyx hanging off the posterior portion of the phone book.

Yes that all fit the picture – but that pain is still a memory – but did Jeff learn to skate?  If so, I guess it was all worth it.  I thought it was fun at the time.  Now, I think if I fell on my tail bone, I might die! “Not really”.

The birth of Marnee

These weren’t the best days for me, but I still remember.  Shirley and I were birth coaches.  We were called early in the morning and went to see what was up.  Martha was actually working and exercising in early stages of labor.  Shirley, Ricky, and I went to the hospital and everything went very quickly.  Never having kids, I was just amazed.  Martha was sort of OK and then came “transition”…literally!  I saw Martha’s face turn shades of purple I’d never seen before.  Then at the last part of the birth process, there was a turd that plopped on the doctor’s shoes, then Marnee was born.  It sounds weird, but it really was beautiful.  Ricky took Shirley and me to his house, but stopped on the way and bought each of us a rose.  I don’t know how Martha felt, but I was exhausted.

How Martha and I loved each other as kids!

I came home from school just in the first grade to discover that Martha had chicken pox…10 days later so did I.

My first experience with “pot” and Martha,  As kids do instead of playing w/toys, we were playing w/a big soup pot.  I promised Martha I’d give her a turn when I was finished, running and sitting in the pot.  I took a longer turn than Martha wanted, so she hurls a rock at me which landed sort of between my eyes.  I have a hint of the scar today, fifty years now.

Well into my teen years, I was afraid of the dark.  Even as late as the Cornstalk Rd house I remember leaving my bed and getting into bed w/Martha.  She hated that and but always gave in (even after I layed in the floor for a bit). 

Given the fact that I was once afraid of the dark, it is hard to believe I now live totally alone and go outside in the dark without a thought…what was I thinking?!  There usually aren’t any boogie men in the dark.  I’ve discovered most of the bad men in the clear blue daylight!

Grandma and Grandpa – Amon and Nora Cantrell

Mom's Parents, Amon and Nora
Mom's Parents - Amon and Nora
Wonder what year.  How old were they.  They didn’t have grey hair and I doubt they dyed their hair.
It is funny, but this is the way I always remember them. 

Grandpa, Goldie, Roger, Martha, Grandma, Vickie, Myrtle - 1966
Grandpa, Goldie, Roger, Martha, Grandma, Vickie, Myrtle - 1966
I am pretty sure this was Grandma, Grandpa and Roger on a visit to Ohio when I was home from the Army.  Don’t know which house.  Hope Vickie or Martha can remember where we lived when you were this age.

Grandma and Grandpa - Nora and Amon Cantrell
Grandma and Grandpa - Nora and Amon Cantrell
Here is another picture of Grandma and Grandpa standing at the back of their house.  I know the well is back there too.  They don’t look much different – just a little older.  I do hope I can go back through some of my original pictures and match up some dates.

Vickie and Anita Drawing Water at Grandpa's Well in KY
Vickie and Anita Drawing Water at Grandpa's Well in KY
I know we can find the date for this and I think I have a picture of Grandpa helping Vickie and Anita at the well.

Grandma, Grandpa, Carl
Grandma, Grandpa, Carl
Carl visiting Grandma and Grandpa.  Not sure when this was either.  Obviously, a little older. 

Some Old Pictures

Three Little Cox Brothers, Bobby, Larry, Gary Have no idea where this was, but it was so cute!

Three Little Cox Brothers, Bobby, Larry, Gary 

  

1958 - Bobby, Gary, Goldie, Larry, Tommy, Martha, Thelma, Myrtle, Vickie
1958 - Bobby, Gary, Goldie, Larry, Tommy, Martha, Thelma, Myrtle, Vickie

1958, I think this was in the house that burned.  I have on a dress that Mom had taken me to Dayton to get for the school year.  That also is when we got my coat with the pom-pom ties.  I was too neat and hung it in my closet.  Everything was burned on one side as they hung in the closet.  The closet was near the chimney that caught fire. 

In 1961, this looks like a bunch of little geniuses at work.  Not sure at what!  It must have been on a Sunday after church.  Vickie and Martha look all dressed up.

Bobby, Vickie, Martha, Gary at the Linkhart House
Bobby, Vickie, Martha, Gary at the Linkhart House 1961