Sweet Little Memories
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Driving toward my lawyer’s firm I called and let them know I was on my way and that
there was a development that would require immediate action. I’d tell them more when I arrived. While I was on the phone with my counsel, I that about calling Beulah back. Hearing her voice and talking to her about what had happened would help me focus. Now more than anything I wished I had brought her with me. I needed her. Gerry would have understood. I’d talk to her and then tell Gerry. I wanted Beulah here with me.
The phone rang and like all the other damn numbers I had called there was no answer. Slamming my phone down in the passenger seat I focused on the road and went over all my options to get Wills back. Beulah would call me back soon. She wasn’t my father. There was no secret there. Nothing she was hiding. Nothing I had to fear.
Once I had her here with me I could focus more on the situation instead of worrying about her. Wills was my son and having Beulah as a part of his life now was important. For all three of us. Wills was going to need Beulah just as much as I did.
I fiddled with my phone as it sat in the passenger seat. I thought of calling Gerry’s now, but I had a meeting to get to. I would call after. By the time I went to bed tonight, Beulah would be on a plane headed here.
Beulah
ALTHOUGH HE WAS MILES AWAY, I still felt time closing in on me.
Stone had texted and called today. Both times I hadn’t been able to respond. Speaking to him and hearing his voice was too much. Kissing him goodbye knowing it was the last time I’d kiss him crippled me emotionally. I’d been on the verge of tears all day. More than once I had found myself thanking Geraldine for the job and all she’d done for me. How her friendship meant so much and how I would always cherish our memories forever. I hadn’t been able to tell her I was leaving because doing so would mean I’d have to tell her why.
For the child growing inside me, I couldn’t do it. I had someone else to protect now. This baby would come first for the rest of my life. It wasn’t something I had to remind myself of, it just came naturally. Knowing that Stone didn’t want the baby made me feel even more fiercely protective. As if I could be enough for both parents.
If I told Geraldine, she’d have to tell Stone. Instead I made our last day count. I spent time doing all the things I had been wanting to get to, I made her favorite meals and we sat outside like she loved to do. I listened to her stories and laughed enjoying the moment. This would be my last memory with her and I soaked it all in.
Once she went upstairs for a nap, I made extra meals and placed them in the fridge. She would be okay until Stone got back. When I left her house. I went to see Heidi. It was unexpected and much later than I had ever visited before.
Heidi had been my world for so long. She’d been my number one priority. Now she was safe. Taken care of. I’d have to one day make sure Stone was paid back for her care to protect. Right now I had no other option. I’d have to owe him.
Leaving town meant leaving Heidi here. I would come back for her when I could. I would visit her but not as often as I did now. She was happy with her friends and her home. Taking her from all that was unfair especially when I wasn’t able to make sure she had proper care and food. This was where she would be safest.
When Heidi came out of her room and saw me walking down the hall, she’d beamed at me and ran to hug me fiercely. I held onto her tightly. Trying not to cry. She wouldn’t understand. I knew that. But I had to tell her. She was the one person I couldn’t leave without telling her why. She depended on me. And I never wanted her to think I was gone forever like Mom was.
“Beulah, you surprised me!” she said loudly with such happiness in her voice. This was going to be difficult.
“I wanted to see you,” I told her and kissed her cheek.
“I made a pillowcase today! Come see!” she grabbed my hand and pulled me to her room.
I went, thankful that we were going to be in her room alone. No one to hear me or hear Heidi’s questions. She ran over to her bed and took a pillow off of it. It was covered in painted flowers. Yellow daisies like the ones our mother loved so much. I knew she remembered her. My eyes stung as I saw that memory showing through on the pillow she had painted. I didn’t want her to think I was going away like our mother had. She needed to know I would always be here. Explaining that to her seemed so difficult. Her capability of understanding the difference wasn’t exactly clear. I wasn’t sure what all Heidi did or didn’t completely understand. Sometimes I thought I knew and other times I wondered if she figured out more than I realized or gave her credit for.
“It’s beautiful,” I assured her as I touched the pretty yellow flowers.
“I learned to sew on a machine. They taught us and it was fun.” Her excitement was contagious.
Another reason I loved it here. It wasn’t just a care facility. They taught Heidi things I never could. They made her feel as if she were capable of so much more than the world let her believe she was.
“You will have to teach me one day,” I told her. “I would love to know how to sew.”
Heidi nodded enthusiastically. “May sewed a skirt. It’s pink and has white hearts. It’s too big for her, but Tammy said that she could wear it.”
Tammy was one of the nurses. And I had no doubt Tammy would wear the skirt proudly. May would be so pleased and the others would be impressed. This place provided Heidi with the family she needed and the kind I couldn’t give her. I was struggling to find my way in the world and now I was going to have to build a life to bring a child into. A life where I could support the child and give it all my mother had given us.
“Heidi, I need to talk to you about something. It’s a secret. Something I can only tell you and no one else can know. Do you understand?” I wasn’t sure this was the way to tell her, but I knew my time was limited. I had to make a move tonight. Talking to Heidi was the only thing I absolutely had to do other than pick my things up from Stone’s.
She nodded and a frown creased her brow. “I can keep a secret. I promise.”
I knew she’d try very hard to never tell what I was about to tell her. But I also knew it was going to be hard for her to accept or understand. Leaving her alone for a while wasn’t something she had ever dealt with. I didn’t know if she could accept what I was going to share with her.
I put my hand on my stomach and looked at her. I thought about how Mom would tell her this. How she would explain to Heidi that I had no other choice. Channeling the woman who had loved us and raised us, I took a deep breath and held her gaze. “Inside my stomach is a baby. It’s growing. And my stomach will get big and the baby will be born. Do you understand that?” I paused to give her a moment to take that in. Digest it. Figure out how that affected her. What it meant for her.
there was a development that would require immediate action. I’d tell them more when I arrived. While I was on the phone with my counsel, I that about calling Beulah back. Hearing her voice and talking to her about what had happened would help me focus. Now more than anything I wished I had brought her with me. I needed her. Gerry would have understood. I’d talk to her and then tell Gerry. I wanted Beulah here with me.
The phone rang and like all the other damn numbers I had called there was no answer. Slamming my phone down in the passenger seat I focused on the road and went over all my options to get Wills back. Beulah would call me back soon. She wasn’t my father. There was no secret there. Nothing she was hiding. Nothing I had to fear.
Once I had her here with me I could focus more on the situation instead of worrying about her. Wills was my son and having Beulah as a part of his life now was important. For all three of us. Wills was going to need Beulah just as much as I did.
I fiddled with my phone as it sat in the passenger seat. I thought of calling Gerry’s now, but I had a meeting to get to. I would call after. By the time I went to bed tonight, Beulah would be on a plane headed here.
Beulah
ALTHOUGH HE WAS MILES AWAY, I still felt time closing in on me.
Stone had texted and called today. Both times I hadn’t been able to respond. Speaking to him and hearing his voice was too much. Kissing him goodbye knowing it was the last time I’d kiss him crippled me emotionally. I’d been on the verge of tears all day. More than once I had found myself thanking Geraldine for the job and all she’d done for me. How her friendship meant so much and how I would always cherish our memories forever. I hadn’t been able to tell her I was leaving because doing so would mean I’d have to tell her why.
For the child growing inside me, I couldn’t do it. I had someone else to protect now. This baby would come first for the rest of my life. It wasn’t something I had to remind myself of, it just came naturally. Knowing that Stone didn’t want the baby made me feel even more fiercely protective. As if I could be enough for both parents.
If I told Geraldine, she’d have to tell Stone. Instead I made our last day count. I spent time doing all the things I had been wanting to get to, I made her favorite meals and we sat outside like she loved to do. I listened to her stories and laughed enjoying the moment. This would be my last memory with her and I soaked it all in.
Once she went upstairs for a nap, I made extra meals and placed them in the fridge. She would be okay until Stone got back. When I left her house. I went to see Heidi. It was unexpected and much later than I had ever visited before.
Heidi had been my world for so long. She’d been my number one priority. Now she was safe. Taken care of. I’d have to one day make sure Stone was paid back for her care to protect. Right now I had no other option. I’d have to owe him.
Leaving town meant leaving Heidi here. I would come back for her when I could. I would visit her but not as often as I did now. She was happy with her friends and her home. Taking her from all that was unfair especially when I wasn’t able to make sure she had proper care and food. This was where she would be safest.
When Heidi came out of her room and saw me walking down the hall, she’d beamed at me and ran to hug me fiercely. I held onto her tightly. Trying not to cry. She wouldn’t understand. I knew that. But I had to tell her. She was the one person I couldn’t leave without telling her why. She depended on me. And I never wanted her to think I was gone forever like Mom was.
“Beulah, you surprised me!” she said loudly with such happiness in her voice. This was going to be difficult.
“I wanted to see you,” I told her and kissed her cheek.
“I made a pillowcase today! Come see!” she grabbed my hand and pulled me to her room.
I went, thankful that we were going to be in her room alone. No one to hear me or hear Heidi’s questions. She ran over to her bed and took a pillow off of it. It was covered in painted flowers. Yellow daisies like the ones our mother loved so much. I knew she remembered her. My eyes stung as I saw that memory showing through on the pillow she had painted. I didn’t want her to think I was going away like our mother had. She needed to know I would always be here. Explaining that to her seemed so difficult. Her capability of understanding the difference wasn’t exactly clear. I wasn’t sure what all Heidi did or didn’t completely understand. Sometimes I thought I knew and other times I wondered if she figured out more than I realized or gave her credit for.
“It’s beautiful,” I assured her as I touched the pretty yellow flowers.
“I learned to sew on a machine. They taught us and it was fun.” Her excitement was contagious.
Another reason I loved it here. It wasn’t just a care facility. They taught Heidi things I never could. They made her feel as if she were capable of so much more than the world let her believe she was.
“You will have to teach me one day,” I told her. “I would love to know how to sew.”
Heidi nodded enthusiastically. “May sewed a skirt. It’s pink and has white hearts. It’s too big for her, but Tammy said that she could wear it.”
Tammy was one of the nurses. And I had no doubt Tammy would wear the skirt proudly. May would be so pleased and the others would be impressed. This place provided Heidi with the family she needed and the kind I couldn’t give her. I was struggling to find my way in the world and now I was going to have to build a life to bring a child into. A life where I could support the child and give it all my mother had given us.
“Heidi, I need to talk to you about something. It’s a secret. Something I can only tell you and no one else can know. Do you understand?” I wasn’t sure this was the way to tell her, but I knew my time was limited. I had to make a move tonight. Talking to Heidi was the only thing I absolutely had to do other than pick my things up from Stone’s.
She nodded and a frown creased her brow. “I can keep a secret. I promise.”
I knew she’d try very hard to never tell what I was about to tell her. But I also knew it was going to be hard for her to accept or understand. Leaving her alone for a while wasn’t something she had ever dealt with. I didn’t know if she could accept what I was going to share with her.
I put my hand on my stomach and looked at her. I thought about how Mom would tell her this. How she would explain to Heidi that I had no other choice. Channeling the woman who had loved us and raised us, I took a deep breath and held her gaze. “Inside my stomach is a baby. It’s growing. And my stomach will get big and the baby will be born. Do you understand that?” I paused to give her a moment to take that in. Digest it. Figure out how that affected her. What it meant for her.
