People were always really surprised to hear Grayson and I were best friends in high school. We were complete opposites in a lot of ways (and still are). She was known for her faith, for following rules, and that was just not me. But she and I shared a passion for singing, being total silly weirdos and cracking up laughing, and diving into the problem and having a deep life chat about it.
We met in the 10th grade when I was new at school, and our friendship blossomed through conflict when I said Grayson had a nasally singing voice in choir and a few days later, in classic Grayson fashion, she came up to me and confronted me. We both think this is hilarious now. From then on, we had our first hang where we went and got manaoushe (cheese bread) from her local spot and got our nails done (see bad awkward phase photo below). We went to Scotland together for our international choir and that’s where we really became friends. I think one of our best memories was when she and I were in AP Lit and we were partners for a group project. Let me tell you, I really did no work for that project. In classic Grayson fashion, she did it all and never once complained, and we obviously got an A. But I stepped in sometimes. Grayson hated math but was great at English, and I was good at math and bad at English, so one night we decided to switch homework assignments for the other class. I remember how sneaky and bad Grayson felt for doing this, but also in the Grayson way where she had a smile on her face the entire time. I really heard for weeks about how bad and crazy she felt for doing that.
In our college and “adult” life, I’ve been really lucky to be able to continue seeing Grayson’s worlds and meeting all of her different friends. We were always in a constant game of phone tag, but the line of communication never stopped. I love how much she talked about all of her friends and family, and I always got an update on every call. I feel so lucky to know her world.
Grayson has probably gotten me through some of the hardest times of my life. She always had the right words and never judged, even if it was something she didn’t believe in. She was the person I went to if things really went wrong and I needed to hear the right words and get some real talk advice. I have no idea how she did this, but she always knew the right thing to say. She was grounded in her sense of morals and purpose.
She was clear on what she wanted and never apologized for that. I’ve always been in awe of her and bragged about her to all of my friends, saying I just don’t know how she did it all. She chased her goals, made them happen, and was really living her dream life. Again, being her completely opposite friend, we always talked about how different the lives we wanted were, and she would show me different examples of what love and happiness looked like to her.
I’m really lucky to have been shaped by her growing up, better for having known her, and grateful for all of the laughs. Life without her will be much harder to navigate, and I will miss the missed calls, voicemails, handmade birthday cards, thoughtful gifts, cackles, solving problems together, and everything else about life with Grayson.
You will be forever and ever in my heart, Gray