Discussion about this post

User's avatar
Meg's avatar

I, too, ventured to Lycoming College at the persuasion of my parents, who wanted a “good United Methodist school” for their daughter, since my brother had crossed the religious line and went to Villanova. However, l met the love of my life between my sophomore and junior years of college in upstate NY during a summer job and quickly transferred to The College of Saint Rose, a school presided over by the nuns. I do have fond memories of Lycoming, though, and still exchange Christmas cards with one dear friend who graduated from there.

Your Aunt Connie sounds like an incredible woman! How fortunate to be able to recall, in your inimitable style, the treasured memories of someone clearly fond of you.

Expand full comment
Wendy's avatar

What a treasure of an aunt/friend/mentor! May there be more Connie’s in this world…

Lovely piece of writing, Stacey.

Expand full comment
10 more comments...

No posts