By Every Family’s Got One Guest Writer — Chris Schmidt 

A Story About Knowing Who I Am

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I am from…

the painted grout between the bricks,
from Walden Mega Magics and Lost Subscorcher 2s.

I am from…

the smallest, coziest house in the neighborhood.
The smell of low tide, I am from the ocean…
the sea, big and blue and raging.

I am from…

Thanksgiving at the Cooke’s house,
loud and rowdy, from mom and dad and papa.

I am from…

Christmas Eve at my house
and movie nights at home.

From…

you can be anything you want and Broncos before Giants,

I am from…

no church on Sundays but still believe in God.
I am from Denver Colorado but still eat crab legs and steamers.

From…

the bumpy plane rides with mom, dad, and Ashleigh,
and the longing for my sister and family far away.

I am from…

family that loves me no matter what happens.

 

Chris Schmidt is graduating from high school this year and will be attending New Paltz University, majoring in adolescent education. He published his first book, The Giant Foot, when he was in the sixth grade. He loves the beach, surfing, playing guitar, being with friends and family, and of course, creative writing. Connect with Chris on Facebook