This personal essay explores the author's complex feelings about their childhood homes, particularly one where they lived from ages 14 to 18. The author grapples with the shame and judgment they felt due to the poverty they experienced, using the condition of their former home and surrounding area as a physical manifestation of their circumstances. The author's description of the "old run-down trailer in a real-life junkyard" and the challenges of navigating the "Georgia 'red clay' dirt" paints a vivid picture of their living conditions. The mention of their grandmother's spirit is introduced but left unexplored, suggesting a potential connection between the grandmother, the home, and the author's overall experience.
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by Octavia Ever... um medium.com 10-17-2024
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