Always in the stands

See those spectator seats on the right? Thatโ€™s where my grandma used to sit when I was skating at the legendary Oaks Park Rink in Portland, OR. From the time I could walk (and some say earlier), I โ€performedโ€ for my grandma who sat through all my classes, lessons, practices and sessions from the age of 2 to 11. In the evenings my mom would get off of work and come by the rink to watch my lessons, so both of them would sit there and I always had my own little cheering section. Every move I perfected and every routine I ended, I faced toward this side as I bowed to my mom and grandma.

Many years later, the year before my mother died, I decided to put on my skates again and see if I could still perform. The memory of speed and flying and joy came rushing back as my body moved to the musicโ€ฆ and I looked over to see my mother watching from the sidelines, just like when I was little. That was about 10 years ago, but the memories of performing for my loving audience were still as fresh as if it had happened yesterday.

Life has changed a lot since my mother and grandmother ascended, but I still feel their presence as I achieve little successes throughout the day (got the house cleaned – take a bow!). Every child should have that feeling, and for that matter – every adult. How wonderful to feel that one ALWAYS has a cheering section of beloved โ€œfansโ€ to witness lifeโ€™s clean landings (and encouragement after the falls). It is comforting to know that there is always someone โ€œin the standsโ€ watching and encouraging all the little wins in my life. Who is in the stands for you?


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