2025 April #842
A personal note from Sylvia
I stood at the gate of my first formal school. Similar to an old black and white movie, memories flood of my little four-year-old self, navigating a world of unknowns. There was no kindergarten in the small New Zealand town of Geraldine and all children started school at five, except me.
Memories:
My childhood brother Brian, my protector and tormentor. His legs were two years taller and stronger than mine, he enjoyed taunting me then running to hide. I was fearful of being deserted, being lost, a fear that beleaguered into nightmares.
I stand across the road from the little house at 194. It appears very loved and in my memory I wander room by room, my early childhood self - a little girl lost. I recall the day I promised her “when you grow up life will be different”.
We lived a short while in that little house before moving to a farm with cows, sheep, hens, ducks, geese, the dog and puppies, a cat and the horse called Neddy. It was in conversing with the animals in a simple eight-year-old child way, that the foundation for my future was secured. I had a knowing I would be a teacher and when I was denied a full education, I was emotionally broken.
I believe being an educator is the most important career that exists because without education, careers don’t happen. Personal and academic development shapes humans as we learn to understand our-self and the experiences that brought us to our place in life. Determined, and despite the setbacks. I found a way.
A lifetime later, I write to you by the shore of Lake Tekapo, in Aotearoa (New Zealand) the land of my childhood, enveloped in stunning alpine scenery, gazing across the beautiful turquoise colour of the glacial waters, reflections of blue sky and softly floating white clouds drifting across the Southern Alps. Tonight, beneath the twinkling galaxy of the milky way, enfolded in the arms of ancestral love and all who choose to share life’s journey with me, I’ll sleep.
Tenderly in love with the person that little girl became.
From my heart to yours pours love.
…and when you have a moment, I’d love you to share your journey with me.
Sylvia Marina 🌸