It is crazy to think that yet another year has come and
gone. In less than a week I will be done my first year of Nursing, and I know
now more than ever this is what I am supposed to do! I had a moment just about
a month ago that stopped me in my tracks and made me think of what has molded
me into the person I am today. I was going through my computer when I came
across the family pictures that were taken this past summer. There was a
picture of my Mom and I that I hadn’t even remembered ever been taken. The
reason it caught me off guard was because it was so obvious how much I have
started to look like my Mother. So I started to look closer, at the little
details. The way our eyes squinted when we smiled, how our emotions were
portrayed though our eyes. I couldn’t help but notice precise angle of our
jaws, the way our cheeks scrunched towards our eyes and the simple way our
upper lip seems to disappear when our smile is genuine. I soon realized that
behind each and every one of these physical characteristics there was also a
piece of my personality that came along with it.

I have been so lucky not only to have my grandparents well
but also so close to me and a part of my life.
Although Papa isn’t here physically and my time with him was cut short,
I still smile when I realize he is still influencing my life in many ways. The other
day when I biked to Lethbridge, the entire ride I was scanning the ditch for
treasures and when I came across that “nice red bucket” I noted the location
and made Mom stop so I could get it on the way home. I couldn’t help but
snicker thinking that was the Papa in me. My Nana has definitely passed on her
caring and giving qualities to me. Always making someone’s favorite meal or
cookies in the midst of her own busy life she has a way of making you feel
special simply through her thoughts and actions. I too now experience the joy
that giving has brought to my life through my journey to Africa and currently
with volunteering weekly with Streets Alive. I don’t think there is anyone in
our family that would disagree that I get my adventurous personality comes from
my Granny. She may have what we think are different or “weird” tactics at times,
but there is always a lesson to learn and places to explore when it comes to
her. As much as I enjoy talking there are times I just like to take it all in.
This trait I get from my Grandpa, a man that some may think is quiet and keeps
to myself, I believe has immense wisdom because he takes in everything everyone
else has to offer and say. Of course everyone else in my life has influenced
the person I have grown to be as well. My friends in Africa also expanded who I
am and what I stand for, taught me lessons that could only be experienced and
are still with me every day. I can not be more grateful for the variety and
balance of people in my life. I truly would not be the young women you have
come to know. So I must thank everyone in my life for being who they are so I
can be who I am.
With love,
C
Sniff, sniff! You are good as gold baby girl!
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