I had been asked that question more times than I could count, especially when I was younger: “Are you a Daddy’s girl? Or a Mommy’s girl?” The answer was always both… or neither. While I love both of my parents dearly, the truth was, I was a Grandma’s girl. I have always been incredibly close to my Grandmother, and I always will be.
My grandmother, who I call Amma, has been present throughout my entire life. She lives in the same house as my parents and I, and from my childhood years into the present, she has played a significant role towards raising me and shaping me into the person I am today. As a child, Amma did almost everything for me. She would drop me off at school, she would teach me how to read and write, and she would always prepare warm, home cooked meals for me when I would return home. For many years, she helped me with my homework, and sat by my bedside for hours while I was ill. The consistency of her quiet, yet impactful, presence filled my childhood with a sense of tranquility.
Amma is unconventional in many ways. She is loud and outspoken, encouraging those around her to adopt these tendencies as well. Despite growing up in India, during a time when feminism was frowned upon, Amma founded a feminism club and appointed herself as the president. She worked tirelessly to bring positive changes to her community, and to encourage the idea of female empowerment as a whole. She also influenced me in this respect—from an early age, Amma emphasized that I was capable of pursuing anything I wanted to, regardless of my gender. She would turn up her nose at the idea that women should be passive, and soft spoken. As a result of this, she always encouraged me to be loud, and to advocate for myself.
Education has always been of utmost importance to Amma. She has always had great interest in the courses I am taking and my overall academic performance. From the time I was five years old to the present day, Amma has always been the person I run to with good academic news. Her beaming smile always brings me more joy than the grade itself. Amidst college applications and receiving an incessant influx of news, Amma has been a cheerleader for me throughout. She waits excitedly for me to tell her good news, and she always provides support whenever I feel particularly swamped with tasks and work to complete. I can always count on Amma to provide me with the motivation to persevere against whatever obstacles are present in my path.
However, despite her love for education and order, Amma has always found great amusement in my mischief and childhood shenanigans. In elementary school, I would frequently talk in class, and occasionally play pranks on my classmates. I thought my antics were harmless and quite hilarious. Unfortunately, my teachers did not always see it that way. They would frantically call Amma to inform her and would send me home with slips of paper for my parents to sign. The majority of these messages never made it to my parents. Amma would listen to my explanations with great intrigue, and ultimately, she would always laugh. In Amma’s eyes, only she was allowed to scold and discipline me. If anyone else were to attempt this, she would immediately jump to my defense, and emphasize that I was only a child. Amma herself, has always been a child at heart. Consequently, she always found amusement in my antics, and to an extent, would even encourage them. Whenever I was being scolded by my parents, or denied of something, Amma would always step in to mediate and to take my side. She was not only my protector throughout my childhood years, but she was also a friend.
My strong connection with Amma also strengthened my connection with my culture, and language. Without the consistent influence of my Grandmother, it would have been challenging for me to experience cultural traditions, and gain exposure to my native language. Amma’s presence in my household, as well as in my life, served to shape me into the person that I am today. Her warm smiles and home cooked meals never fail to brighten my day. I consider Amma to be one of the most influential people in my life, and it is for this reason that I will always be my Grandma’s girl.
Hi, Amisha! I lived a similar life to yours. Growing up, my parents were really busy with running a business so my grandparents on my mom’s side had to take care of me and my siblings. My grandparents would also wait by the bus line to pick us up from the bus ride home. My grandma would always prepare some sort of old Chinese dish and even feed me midnight snacks when my parents scolded her not to. Your grandma sounds like an incredible woman! Her advocacy and willingness to bring change in uncertain grounds is so admirable. I definitely see that in you! Just from your discussion points and intriguing blog posts, I can see this sense of analytical inquiry and independence in your own thoughts. I’m glad that you had your grandma cheer you on to push through your hardships. Not my grandma, since she isn’t with me anymore, but my dad has been starting to notice a lot of my struggles (for example college apps) and has been trying to cheer me up as well. This post brings up a lot of happy memories of my grandma! Although she isn’t with me anymore, I feel like I can still feel the connection with mine through the bright bond of others. Thanks for the post, Amisha!
Hi Amisha! This blog post was so touching to read, and it’s clear that you have an abundance of love for your grandma. I love how you described your grandma as being a “child at heart”. One of the best parts of having grandparents is how they give us the love and protection of parents while also encouraging our childish antics. If your grandma were to read this, I’m sure she would be touched by your sweet words and appreciate that you remember her kind acts even years later. Also, I can relate to your love for your grandmother’s food; there is something so special about eating a warm meal cooked by a grandparent. Although I’ve heard you talk about your grandmother before, I never knew that she started a feminism club. Her persistence for positive change even when it was frowned upon is really admirable. It’s great that you have a loved one that is both a strong role model and also someone who can support you and laugh with you as you grow up. I’m sure you have already done this, but if you haven’t, you should definitely let her know how much you appreciate her or even show her this post. I really enjoyed reading it!