One of the things I discovered when I became my Grandmother’s full time caregiver was that she really loved sending cards. I mean I knew this in my own way as I was a recipient of hundreds of cards from her through out my lifetime. But it wasn’t until she allowed me to help her send cards that I truly saw her devotion.
She used cards as a way to jot a quick note. She also used them as vessels to hold much longer hand-written letters. She sent cards to remind me to do things. She sent me cards to thank me for gifts. And when I sent her a thank you note she would respond with a thank you for the thank you. (not even kidding)
Correspondence was an art form for Millie. She took care with it. She expressed her love, her concern, her encouragement with it. I received a card from my Grandmother every week I was in college. Every. Week.
When I had to start helping Millie with her correspondence I was allowed access to her writing desk. As a child I was well aware that Millie’s desk was private. I was given permission to look for and use writing tools from the middle drawer (as long as I returned them in good condition) but I was not to go into other areas of her desk. As an adult, and only in the capacity of helping, I was given the nod.
Yes. Go ahead. Open the drawers.
And I discovered the cards.
Every drawer was filled with blank cards. For every occasion you could imagine. My Grandmother would fall in love with a card, purchase it, and then keep it in the drawer until the right moment or person was ready for it. Dementia was not kind to this sort of loyal stockpiling. There were many, many duplicates. Oh so many.
Pulling the cards out and sorting through them was like a tour through the decades. When we moved from Alabama to Florida Mother and I found boxes and boxes of cards. It was such a bittersweet manifestation of the Alzheimer’s creeping in – but how like Millie that even as her memory was fading she still had this deep need to connect with others. She could no longer write notes on the inside fold of the cards, but she would spend hours sifting through her collection until she found just the right one to say what she wanted to say.
The collection of unsent cards was a surprise. We found stacks of cards with our names on the envelope but for one reason or other they never made it to the post. After Millie died I spent some time with her cards. I read them all. I tried to imagine who she had selected each card for. I tried to hear her voice reading the prose inside.
When I first started writing posts for Hallmark I asked them if they had any suggestions for what I could do with all of these cards. Of course I could recycle them in the curbside way, but that seemed so wrong and offensive. These cards were purchased with such love that I wondered if there was something that could be done with them. Something as unique and special as the woman who bought them.
The team at Hallmark was amazing! They first suggested I look into a recycled card program at St. Jude’s Ranch. Then they shared with me tips from Hallmark editorial director Cheryl Gaines about what to do with old holiday cards:
“When the season is over and the display comes down, keep the ones that have special meaning to you — from a child or an aging loved one or the photo cards. But it’s perfectly okay to “recycle” the remaining cards. Consider using them to make bookmarks, ornaments, paper wreaths, paper candle rings, gift tags for next Christmas.”
In a few days (September 9th) it will be Grandparent’s day. I think Millie would have loved the idea of turning her collection of cards into art or sending them to an organization that would benefit from them. It will be my gift to her.

This year W and I are working on a project together to celebrate Grandparent’s day for his Lolly. Hallmark sent us a recordable storybook to fill with stories. Each page is a sweet prompt and I know that we will have a great time making it special for his Lolly. W has such wonderful adventures with his Grandmother and it is going to be pretty amusing to interview him about that!
What do you do with your old holiday or birthday cards?
Do you have any other ideas that I should consider? I’m starting a pinterest board to keep track because there are so many brilliant and creative craft ideas. I’m also interested in the idea of making my own paper from these cards. (um, yeah, probably will never get that going, but I dig the idea of having beautiful new paper from old cards…)















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This just brought a tear to my eye as my own memories washed over me. My grandma, my mom and now I too collect cards. My grandmother taught me a wonderful way to make gift boxes out of them when you are finished reading them. I will definitely put together a pin for you on how to do it.
Thank you for such a lovely post.
Oh wow.. I am crying..
My grandmother passed away in Dec 2010, sounds crazy to say but she was as close to being a best friend as a grandmother can get. I read your post and was thinking wow this is my grandmother. She loved cards, she sent them to most everyone she knew. People from her college days to her grandchildren. When she passed we found a huge stash of cards. My dad(she was his mother) and mom decided to keep them in a box and use them ourselves. None of us will be how she was about sending them, but each time we send one we think of her.
Thank you for this wonderful post and the memories.
Your Grandmother was really amazing. And so are you. I love reading about how you cared and loved for her. Keep pumping it out, Dresden b/c I can’t wait to read it.
Dresden, what a beautiful post. And what a legacy your grandmother has left for you and your family
I love the creative ideas about recycling the cards. Since you mentioned some of them have names on them, perhaps set a few aside and save some for what would have been a landmark birthday for her (80, 90, 100, etc). Mail them out to the people she meant to send them to on that day, with something like, “Grandmom thought of you when she picked out this card. Please think of and remember her today.” – maybe share a special memory of her. Just an idea to keep her love going
This is a great post, Dresden. Millie had some dedication!! Every week? What an amazing collection to remember her by (I am assuming you kept them.)
This is such a beautiful post, Dresden. How special that you are doing something meaningful with all her cards!!
What a sweet memory of your grandmother! I also received many cards from my Grandmother over the years. It’s something truly special.
I LOVE this so much. My husband kept every card his grandmother ever sent him and I know they are some of his most treasured possessions. I love that you are taking such care of something that meant so much to your grandmother, what a great way to celebrate Grandparent’s day.
A lot of people tease me about being a pack-rat (okay, I have hoarder tendencies) but one of the comforts in the loss of my grandmothers is that I can still go get that box and re-read the birthday cards and letter that they sent to me. It is nice to remember the love that they had for me.
I keep all of my old cards in some boxes. I love hanging on to the moments and memories. My Nana sent cards all of the time too. We have kept up the tradition of sending cards to my niece and my sister sends them to my daughter. This reminds me that we need to grab some grandparents’ day cards for this weekend!
I love this.
I don’t save birthday cards, but I have all my holiday cards in a basket. Each year when we get out the decorations, I spend some time with that basket and look through each card. I love rereading all the old letters and watching the kids grow up as I go further through the pile.
I have the last card my grandmother sent me before she died along with a letter in a special place, and occasionally I take it out and look at it. I just want to see her handwriting, and she always had sweet things to say. I miss her a lot, but it is something that keeps her close to me.
This made me cry. I love the picture of your Grandma at the top. How special that she connected in such a beautiful way with others. I know her cards were appreciated and treasured. I am glad you could give back with her cards in such a lovely way.
I do the very same thing.
Nobody came to my sixth birthday party (my birthday was during Christmas break). I wasn’t devastated then — I got a freaking bike! But now, so many years later, I have a deep-seeded need to send birthday cards to people. I think, “What if no one else sends one either? What if so-and-so feels forgotten?” Whenever I go to Hallmark to find A birthday card, I always walk out with A LOT of birthday cards because I’ll find the perfect one for the actual birthday person but I’ll find one that would be perfect for my mom’s next birthday or my best friend’s next birthday too. It’s an obsession, possibly even an addiction, but I like to think my problem makes other people’s lives better, LOL.
I love to look back at all the cards I’ve kept. My Granny sends me the same card every year. It’s purple and has scripty silver writing and it talks about what a treasure a granddaughter is and how special the love a grandmother has for a granddaughter is. She’s 79, but she’s totally lucid, so I think she sends the same one over and over because every time she sees it, it says what she wants to say. And I love that.
One of my grandmothers-in-law sends me thank you notes in response to thank you notes.
When I cleaned out my mother’s assisted living apartment after she died there were many unused cards. I’d bet that there were thousands, literally thousands, in her house, thanks to the combination of hoarding plus thoughtfulness plus dementia.
One year I learned to make little boxes out of cards and I made a bunch of tiny Xmas boxes from previous years’ cards to use as gifts or to hold little things like spare Xmas lights. Then every year when I’d get out the decorations I’d rediscover the boxes. We no longer celebrate Xmas but I still have some of those boxes somewhere.
Such a beautiful post. I love how you shared such a personal moment in time with us. Lovely. Honoring her memory. Thank you it made me smile today.
I wish I had saved all the cards I had gotten from my grandparents over the years. I am so bad at sending cards. This makes me want to try harder, especially for my granddaughters!
That is a pretty amazing thing your grandmother did. How lucky fr the people she knew to have someone like that in heir lives.
After christmas each year my mom would let us pick through the christmas cards we received and we would cut up the pictures for crafts during the year. I still hang ornaments made from a picture from a card glued inside a canning jar lid with ribbon and glitter to decorated the lid. I love your post.