The Courage of Children: Boston and Beyond XXX
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Kailyn Willa<br />
Sara DeOreo, Teacher<br />
Proctor School<br />
<strong>Courage</strong> to me is taking risks <strong>and</strong> being brave. I think courage means that<br />
because <strong>of</strong> my gr<strong>and</strong>father, Papa. My gr<strong>and</strong>father was the one who taught<br />
me important life lessons. He also taught me how to be a strong family<br />
member. We listened to a lot <strong>of</strong> stories about his risk-taking <strong>and</strong> bravery,<br />
which then encouraged me to do the same. <strong>The</strong> stories were about protecting<br />
his brothers, sister, <strong>and</strong> friends. I came to realize that these stories were his<br />
lessons. Papa would tell me that he would always help someone he knew<br />
if they were being bullied at school, or if they just needed a friend. I try to<br />
do the same with my brother <strong>and</strong> friends, <strong>and</strong> it takes a lot <strong>of</strong> courage. My<br />
gr<strong>and</strong>father would also talk about how you have to take risks even if you<br />
are not sure you can do something. I tried doing that by playing hockey on<br />
an all-boys team where I was one <strong>of</strong> the only girls, <strong>and</strong> his courage lessons<br />
encouraged me to continue to play on a girls team with all older girls. Little<br />
did I know that his biggest lesson around courage was yet to come.<br />
Two years ago my gr<strong>and</strong>parents moved to Massachusetts <strong>and</strong> rented an<br />
apartment in Danvers. I would normally see them once or twice a year for<br />
the holidays <strong>and</strong> for our yearly summer trip, but once they moved, I got to<br />
spend every afternoon with them. With my gr<strong>and</strong>parents living near me, I<br />
had a lot <strong>of</strong> responsibilities. I was their assistant chef, mail person, organizer,<br />
teacher to my brother, <strong>and</strong> helper to my gr<strong>and</strong>mother. Mitzi <strong>and</strong> Papa (my<br />
gr<strong>and</strong>parents) would pick me up from school every day, <strong>and</strong> then they<br />
would take us to the store to get ingredients to make dinner for that night.<br />
Papa <strong>and</strong> I would cook together. Papa <strong>and</strong> I <strong>of</strong>ten talked about our secret<br />
lightning bolt <strong>and</strong> wave.<br />
Our secret lightning bolt symbol <strong>and</strong> secret wave were used to tell each other,<br />
<strong>and</strong> other family members, we needed help or to show love. As a family, the<br />
symbol <strong>of</strong> a lightning bolt meant a lot to us. Every time I would get new sports<br />
equipment, like a new pair <strong>of</strong> hockey skates or soccer cleats, the first thing<br />
I would do with them would be to bring them to my gr<strong>and</strong>father <strong>and</strong> have<br />
him draw a lightning bolt on the equipment. Papa <strong>and</strong> I would always do our<br />
secret wave to each other, which reminded me to be brave <strong>and</strong> take risks,<br />
to show courage.<br />
Papa would always ask us, “Who’s got it better than we do?” <strong>and</strong> we would<br />
always respond with, “Nobody.” Together we learned a lot from each other.<br />
My gr<strong>and</strong>father would always talk about patience <strong>and</strong> how to use humor with<br />
<strong>The</strong> <strong>Courage</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Children</strong>: <strong>Boston</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Beyond</strong><br />
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