February 12
Storm Mia coming from US
We still show up - each individually. Strangely, we all ski together. We mixed up and call out for each other, staying as a pack.
I feel like a dolt, only once coming second last; all the other runs I am last. I lose my pole, crash into a seat mate, almost miss the chair, forget to lift my feet, lower my poles , sit in the right sport. This all related to chairlifts.
I relearn to bend forward into my boots, point my navel downhill, hold my poles out like a shopping cart. I enjoy turning and following the ups and downs. I try and get off icy slopes and avoid snowjets. I learn the zen of skiing in trees - don’t think of the trees, but following the white space between (even around the trees). I learn tips to survive a fall from a chairlift. Turn downhill to ski down a slope. Don’t lift the bar - use it to hang off of to get closer to the ground. Put both feet in your snowboard. Let go of your poles first.
Driving up, I was feeling lonely but I had a great playlist and I was singing along by the 5th song.
I felt validated when the crew waited for me. The first run they thought I’d gone the wrong way, and were chasing after another girl in pink when I caught up with. N waited for me at the top of the hill, but had I followed, I would have been on a double diamond. The Northside was the best, and we took the black Jasey Jay with good views. It was icy, but for another another. La Griffe is apparently the best views.
At the end, I went off too soon and walked down the street instead of skiing the last of the route ( at least two bridges). I realized then that N gaslights. Who is -9678? Weren’t you at that supper party? I didn’t know you were here.
But he looks at me when JM gives him advice about kids. Texts when I am lost. Waves me to the group waiting to take the lift.
I want him to want me. I want him to choose me. I want to him to tell me how he feels. Tell that story again because it gives me such great pleasure to hear it. I want to have inside jokes (What took you so long? Did you see that black bear!?) I want his company for the drive. I want to know his body and he mine. I want to know why he loves this song.