HOMESICK
Why has election day left me homesick? I miss my grandparents today. Miss sitting in their kitchen watching Grandma roll up the top of her white, cast iron stove to cook the noon meal. In high school, I would drive to their house wrapped by peach orchards when the crowded high school halls closed in, when kids I didn’t know pressed into my space, pressed into my spirit. My grandparents were everything safe and steady, a home of rules and manners and rural life rhythms. You cleaned your plate, and pulled your weight, and waved to Pops when he drove […]