I spent hours on the back porch with my grandmother – sipping iced tea, sweet and cold – listening to the stories of the child I had once been and the adventures I had embarked upon. I heard of the fearlessness of a young girl full of determination and courage, tales accompanied by the backdrop of cricket song and cicadas humming in the summer evenings. I saw myself through the eyes of another – eyes wiser and richer than my own with memories and perspectives lost to me. Hours were spent poring over photographs in the school yearbooks, revisiting the years filled with teen angst and insecurity … remembering the dreams, the hopes, the possibilities and the magical sense of invincibility. Each story, each photograph, each memory brought not only recollection, but unexplored avenues – each full of opportunities to spread my wings and fly. I began to see not only the woman I was at my very core, but also the woman who could have been had any other forks in the road been chosen; I began to see the woman who could yet be.

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Comment by Wendy on February 25, 2011 at 8:02pm

Oh the places you will go! GO, TESS, GO!!! :) Loved the feel of the wise women and the possibilities. Endless.

Comment by Linda Davenport on September 13, 2010 at 5:24pm
"I began to see the woman who could yet be."

Go, Tess, go! Fly!
Comment by Absolutely*Kate on September 13, 2010 at 12:25pm

Ms Tess ... My pal, Ms Absolutely*Kate asked me to remind you of my wisdom:

"WHEN YOU COME TO THE FORK IN THE ROAD ------------------ TAKE IT!!!"
~ Love'ya,
~ Yogi
Comment by Absolutely*Kate on September 13, 2010 at 12:21pm
Ah yes . . . that magical sense of invincibility . . . the backdrop croon of cricket song. Well Jiminy, Ms Tess the true -- it already IS so much that is you ... Just tap your teal heels three times and you're back there in all the places you're headed . . . once again . . . once again.

As the good folks o'6 did state ... lovely, great,
but then again ~ how could it be otherwise?

~ Absolutely Glinda*Kate
Comment by michael r. oconnor on September 13, 2010 at 7:58am
We can learn so much from the elders. Its almost hard to imagine that they have the uncanny ability to remember us better than we do ourselves. Great story Tess.
Comment by mal on September 13, 2010 at 6:55am
Yes it sure is a loverly story Tess, and your family ties are wonderful too.
Comment by Cath Barton on September 13, 2010 at 3:21am
That is beautiful Tess.
Comment by Lydia on September 12, 2010 at 10:23pm
Beautiful story Tess,especially the last line I loved;wonderful.
Comment by Toby Tucker Hecht on September 12, 2010 at 9:21pm
Your grandmother was very wise and so are you for getting her message correctly. Wonderful 6.
Comment by Michael Brown on September 12, 2010 at 9:17pm
The wisdom was contagious, and your tale is beautiful.

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