Watching My Mom Go Black Top (PLUS · 2024)

When my mom came back to the car, she carried two cans of coffee and a trowel. She offered me one coffee like a treaty, and we stood together on the curb. People watched us from porches: neighbors folding laundry, a kid on a bike trying to time the spray from the street-cleaning nozzle. Everything ordinary watched the road-turning ceremony, as if resurfacing the street was also resurfacing the town’s sense of itself.

As I watched my mom go gray, I was struck by the realization that aging is a natural part of life. It's a process that we all go through, one that brings with it its own set of challenges and opportunities. My mom's journey was a reminder that it's never too late to start anew, to rediscover ourselves, and to find beauty in the imperfections that come with age.

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"You ever notice how it covers everything?" she said, tapping the hot black with the handle of the trowel. "Like, you could have the same pothole for years, and then they come and lay this down and — poof — it's like it never happened."

"It's ours," I said.

: Often colloquially called "the blacktop".