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Grey Gravel and Gretchen
The air was thick as you pulled into the driveway
I wanted more than anything to be happy
But I couldn’t
The anxiety of uncovering something lost
Is worse than just leaving it in the dark
Forgetting about it so you don’t have to bring up
Why they never called
Or sent a card on your birthday
Why then never stopped by on their way across the country
But you know there's a reason
There has to be
The gate opens slowly and your nerves begin to tense
Welcome to California
Are we here already?
I’m not prepared
Not yet
Your eyes dart around the new surroundings
A new place, new fears
You brain starts to take it all in:
Big house
Large yard
Old horse
Nice car
I could avoid her
There’s a balcony upstairs
Just sit outside
Calm my nerves
The car parks
You feel your head come off the back of the seat
As your dad’s foot comes of the brake
You reach stiffly across your lap to unclasp the seatbelt
You swallow the fear rising in your throat
Like a cartoon you hear it echo from ear to ear
Loud enough for the antagonist to hear
Feeding their confidence
I can’t do this
It’s been too long
What if she doesn’t remember me?
And if she does, can she tell me apart from my sister?
What if she’s mad?
Or upset?
Or anything but happy?
You open the car door and poke your head out before setting your foot down on the gravel
You grab your bag
Putting it over one shoulder
Closing the door with the other hand
You start towards the the large charcoal colored house
Watch your step
Be careful
Don’t trip
Don’t fall
Don’t look up
Look down
Avoid the grass
Don’t want stains on your new white shoes
Oh no the sidewalk
Don’t step on the crack or you’ll…
Yeah yeah okay...
Got it
You look up at the front door as you hear a small metallic click
Coming from the bronze handle
Head down
Don’t look
The grass here is a brownish-yellow from the drought
It makes everything else pop
Like a standardbred from the gate
Look around
At the…
The door opens
Head down!
Ummmm
Gravel!
Yes the gravel!
The gravel?
As in the rock?
It’s grey
And flat
And…
And it’s down.
Keep it that way
“Wow you’ve gotten so big!”
An older woman walked out
Followed a small dog
Like a little doberman
“Hi?” You said
Hi?
Why would I say hi?
You got pulled into a hug that you weren’t quite prepared for
Ohmygod
Ohmygod
Ohmygod
But you love her
Your grandma is your grandma no matter where she goes
No matter how long you have to wait to see her
No matter whether she
Calls or,
Sends a card on your birthday,
Whether she stopped by or not
She’s yours
You love her
This stressful event
Is just the beginning
Of the most fun summer
You'd ever have
Head up
“I’ve missed you so much”
Smile
“I’ve missed you too”

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This story is about meeting my grandma after almost ten years of not seeing her. You're able to see inside my mind, feel my emotions, and hear my thoughts. Switching from extreme anxiey to relief.