When my grandparents first got married in the 50s, my grandmother was so bored while my grandfather was at work that she went out one day and got a job. She worked there for decades after, retiring at the same company in the mid 90s.
After she died, we found this name plate that she kept at her desk all those years. It reminds me what an independent and resourceful person she was, and makes me proud of the life they built together and passed down to us.
