| Ms. Caldwell’s lessons I was young; she was old. I was ignorant; she was wise. It’s amazing how two extreme opposites could get along so well. Ms. Caldwell moved next door when I was 7 years old. When I first learned an old lady was moving in next door, I must admit, I was disappointed. I had wanted a playmate, someone my own age. What I didn’t realize then is that this “old lady” would become my best friend. This kind woman helped me develop the standards of ethical behavior and lessons in etiquette that I would need for the rest of my life. I have not forgotten Ms. Caldwell’s kindness. People would incredulously ask me at a young age, “Who taught you to be so polite and respectful?” These were the times I would proudly answer, “My neighbor, Ms. Caldwell.” Alone, with no grandchildren of her own, she and I and my entire family became good friends. But I don’t think anyone truly appreciated and treasured her as I did. I am grateful for everything she’s ever done for me and that is why I consider Ms. Caldwell not only the finest neighbor, but also the finest woman I ever knew. Mercy Thompson |
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