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Week 7: Challenge the Process \"Now my belief is that this poet who never wrote a word and was buried at the cross-roads still lives. She lives in you and in me, and in many other women who are not here to-night, for they are washing up the dishes and putting the children to bed. But she lives; for great poets do not die ...\" (Woolf 1928, Ch. 6) Every time that | think that | am.not.able. to accomplish my goal, | think of my great-aunt, Hazel. She started out as a teller in a bank in Minneapolis. She worked her way up the career ladder and became the first female bank Vice-President in the state of Minnesota. She lived her life on her terms, loved both of her husbands, and was one of the few who saw that | could do whatever | chose to in my life. Her grit and determination lives on 4 through me and my daughters