Cleave
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At 21, Holly Pelesky gets pregnant after her second time having sex. She decides to place her daughter up for adoption and then move far away from her fundamentalist Christian upbringing to start a new life. Cleave is a tight collection of epistolary creative nonfiction that examines the ambiguous grief of being a birth mother caught in
Holly Pelesky
Holly Pelesky writes essays, fiction, and poetry. She was once a homeschooled kid living in the suburbs of Seattle but has spent her adulthood in the Midwest, outgrowing her Fundamental upbringing. She received her MFA from the University of Nebraska. She works in a library, coaches slam poetry, and raises four boys with her partner in Omaha. Placing her daughter up for adoption will forever be the hardest thing she's done.
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Cleave - Holly Pelesky
CLEAVE
Holly Pelesky
autofocus books
Orlando, Florida
©Holly Pelesky, 2022
All rights reserved.
Published by Autofocus Books
PO Box 560002
Orlando, Fl 32856
autofocuslit.com
Essay/Memoir
ISBN (ebook): 978-1-957392-10-3
Cover Illustrations ©Amy Wheaton
Library of Congress Control Number: 2022940889
[ kleev ]
1. v. to part or split
2. v. to remain attached, as to an idea, hope, memory
For Grace
CLEAVE
I
Say You’re Pregnant
Say you just found out you’re pregnant, after your second time having sex.
You were raised to be a virgin until marriage, then a wife, then a mother.
When you hear the voicemail from your brother saying, Mom and dad know,
you climb into your car and decide you will drive far away, change your name maybe, work in a filling station in Wyoming or Montana or South Dakota. But the January mountains stop you. You turn the car around.
You sit on the couch and cry when your mom asks how this happened. You explain what you’ve been up to at college: not Bible studies and church services but drinking your nights away after working doubles at the restaurant.
She asks you what it’s like to be drunk. She’s never had even a sip of alcohol. Tell her it’s like being someone else. But don’t tell her that it’s like being someone closer to yourself, someone you weren’t raised to be.
She says you’re moving back in with her for the duration of your pregnancy. And since you will be living at her house again, you will be going to church each week. You don’t resist, even though you want to. You’ve disobeyed enough already.
You post your apartment on Craigslist, quit your job, fax your résumé to a restaurant close to your parents’ house. It doesn’t take long until you run out of money. You get a job at a café that serves quiche and sandwiches and mochas. You work weekend mornings so you no longer have to bother with church. Mostly, the clientele is people visiting dying loved ones in hospice next door.
Your mother expects you to keep the baby, to stay living at home, to raise it with her help. The adoption agency gives you a second batch of profiles and there is a couple you know immediately is the right one.
You keep working at the café, your belly growing and growing, your belt dropping lower and lower beneath it. This small thing of making lattes and slicing cakes and delivering quiche to tables of grieving people makes you feel useful.
You find out your baby is a girl. Tears slip from your cheeks on the examination table while the ultrasound technician talks excitedly about your baby as if you’ll keep her.
The adoption agency throws you a shower. Your college roommate, writing professor, a waitress you work with, and your daughter’s mother show up and give you gifts.
It’s getting hot; it’s summer, and you’re huge with child and bloat.
You show up to the hospital on time. After a workday of labor, she is born. A nurse brings her to you, swaddled, only her face peeking out. Her red blotchy cheeks look like yours.
You try not to cry.
You cry, even though you tried so hard not to.
When you watch your daughter’s mother hold her, you look away.
You count down the hours, no the minutes, until it’s over: the torturous forty-eight hours you have to change your mind and keep the baby.
You tell your daughter’s parents they can name her.
They pick Grace.
You call her Gracie instead. Like she’s yours. Like you have any say in who she becomes.
Ten days after she is born, you move away. On your way out of the state, you stop at her house over the Cascade Mountains. She’s so much bigger already, her cheeks full. She has reddish skin and blond hair and blue eyes, just like you. And you love her.
Say you will live without each other.
Say you climb into your Saturn loaded down with your belongings and back down the drive.
Say you wave.
Say you leave.
Say you leave.
Say you leave.
Say you’ve left your daughter.
Clutching the wheel, you convince yourself you’ll try to go on.
You don’t know what the hell that means.
But say you try.
Replacement Dog
People brought items that wouldn’t remind me of you, even though you were there, in the room, beneath my black tank top with sequins that rubbed my arms raw. You were kicking. I got some books probably, maybe candles. The only thing I remember is this big ceramic dog bowl painted over with white bones. I received it because my plan was to move halfway across the country after you were born to start a life of my own. I would get a dog. I would need a dog. I dreamed of a chocolate lab; I would rub my hands through his coat and he would lick my hand while music played in my empty apartment. I would get a retractable leash and take him on runs.
There were only two apartments in Omaha, Nebraska that accepted dogs over fifty pounds. I reserved one. I was putting all hope of future wellbeing in that imaginary dog. I would transfer my emotions from you to him. It would be that easy, that transactional.
When