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First published January 23, 2001
The holes we leave for our daughters are for them to darn with the yarn of their own lives. Just as we did. Just as we are doing.
I thought that when I was old I would be confident, that somehow there would be within me an accumulation of experience, an accretion of knowledge that would form such a solid, dense core that my being an adult woman would flow from that source in some, I don't know, molecular or electromagnetic way. Instead, it feels much more as if I have made a grown-up-looking shell around a space in which the same me as I've ever been dwells, hidden from view. (Isabel Huggan, who also wrote the opening quote)
What continues to perplex me is that all these years of existence have taught me so little. I had hoped for wisdom, but I don't even know what wisdom is. (June Callwood)