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The plane shuddered and then rocked — not violently, but severely — from side to side. Water splashed up and out of my glass. The seatbelt light came on, and the captain announced that we were in some moderate turbulence.

I took a deep breath, put my faith in science and aeronautical engineering, and made sure my seatbelt was fastened. So it went from the Rocky Mountains to Lake Michigan. To tune it out as much as possible, I worked on the second draft of the comic script I wrote before PAX. When I finished that, I opened up a new document and worked out the page beats for six short comic stories that I’ve been playing around with in the back of my mind for about a year.

It was a very productive flight, and I was so focused on being A Writer, I didn’t even realize that the turbulence had stopped, or for how long the air had been smooth.

I grabbed the flight attendant’s attention and asked for some more water. When he walked toward the front of the cabin, I got my first good look at the man in seat 1B, across the aisle and one row ahead of me.

I … I think that’s Ray Gideon, I thought.

Ray wrote Stand By Me with Bruce Evans. The last time I saw him was on my 25th birthday at my parents house.

He looks like Ray, but a little olde– then I realized that, yes we probably would have aged at the same universal constant rate of time.

I unfastened my seatbelt, took off my headphones, and walked up to him.

“Excuse me,” I said, “did you write Stand By Me?”

He looked up at me, and I knew it was him before he answered.

“Yes, I did,” he began.

“I love that movie so much,” I said with a smile. I paused for a second as he smiled back at me. “I was Gordie in that movie,” I added.

I watched his brain try to match up the way I look now with the way I looked when I was twenty-five, and the way I looked when I was thirteen.

“Oh my God! Wil!” He burst out of his seat and wrapped me in a joyful hug.

“I thought it was you, but I wasn’t sure and … man, I am so happy to see you!”

He held me at arm’s length, the way a parent does, and looked at me.

“I didn’t recognize you at all! You’re so … the beard and …”

We laughed together, and for the next hour or so, caught up on our lives. By the time we began our descent into Montreal, we’d traded numbers and planned to get together when we got back to Los Angeles.

As I walked out of the airport and toward the arrival lounge to meet my convention liaison, I reflected on the conversation Ray and I had on the plane. I told him about marrying Anne, raising the boys, adopting Ryan, and getting both Ryan and Nolan successfully through school and into the beginnings of happy and healthy adult lives. It’s never easy raising a family, but it was extra hard for me because of the relentless legal and emotional assaults from Anne’s ex-husband during their entire childhoods. But when it got really rough, I strapped in, focused on what was important during the turbulence, and eventually learned to ignore the annoying and nauseating things outside that I couldn’t control.

I focused on what was important, what was right in front of me, and when that plane landed, the rough air was barely a memory.

I cleared customs and found my con liaison.

“How was your flight?” He said.

“A little rough in places, but not bad,” I said.

Not bad at all.

 

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14 September, 2012 Wil

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38 thoughts on “pushed up above the leaves”

  1. thelaurenest says:
    14 September, 2012 at 10:48 am

    Wil, this made me tear up. Thank you for being such an amazing example of a family man – and, really, pretty much an amazing person in general. You’re awesome.

    (And on another note, those nesting dolls in your header pic are straight-up ridiculous and I want a set.)

  2. William Laws says:
    14 September, 2012 at 10:50 am

    Brilliantly written, man. Really enjoyed the post.

  3. Antonio Arbelaez says:
    14 September, 2012 at 10:50 am

    The Universe can be pretty awesome.

  4. Jennifer Atkinson says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:01 am

    Beautiful and poignant. Thank you for sharing that.

  5. mawiesner says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:01 am

    Wow! Great writing, Wil! I’m no writer myself, but I love how you structured this. Thanks for posting it. 🙂

  6. Kevin McCrank says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:01 am

    It’s always a great thing to reconnect with someone you respect!

    http://vortexian.wordpress.com

  7. Gerard Monsen says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:06 am

    Thanks for the post. It was great.

    I have a general comment for the site, though. As much as I like the Russian doll picture, it’s way too big for the title picture of the site. It takes up most of the screen, so a user has to scroll down before he or she can find your posts. You might want to find a different picture that can be used as a banner across the top.

  8. Edith Goes says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:06 am

    Wil, that was beautifully written. I plan on printing it and posting it on our fridge for a reminder to my husband that raising Kain will be well worth all the drama his father puts us through. Sometimes it takes something like this blog to remember that. Thank you.

  9. Len Maggi says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:14 am

    Very cool story. Have really enjoyed your blog. I didn’t know about it until TableTop, but have since bought and read “Just a Geek” and have gone through some of the older posts. I admire your courage to post your thoughts and feelings on life. You are much braver than I am.

  10. RocketJaz says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:32 am

    My husband is a step-dad, too, and what you two do for your families is amazing and wonderful. The amount of love one can have for a child that is not of their blood is astounding, considering the lack of love one has for someone of their blood. I don’t mean to blather, but when I see my husband in action with our daughter, guiding her, being silly and clever, and seeing it have a profoundly positive affect on her personality and behavior, I know that I’m in the best family ever. And my daughter’s well being is where it should be, with adults who care for her without question.

  11. littlepinkgeek says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:41 am

    Wil, thanks for sharing this story. As a child of divorce, having lived through custody battles and now helping some of my friends through the same things, it’s a good reminder to know that there are other people who have made it through these trials. There is no wrong or right way to make a family. All you can do is your best to love the people in your life and fight for what you know is right. Thanks for sharing your happy endings and reminding us that good things can happen from struggles.

  12. jamesbulman says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:50 am

    Just a really, really great piece Wil. Made my day.

  13. Conrad Rader says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:53 am

    That is so cool. The same thing happened to me on my way to Calgary last week. Made my connection in Minneapolis and behind me in line was my first manager and mentor, on her way to Banff. It must be something about heading to Canada that makes people meet people they know on the plane. And yeah, life as rough ride metaphor is sublime. Keep on writing, I am enjoying all of it.

  14. Michael Zenke says:
    14 September, 2012 at 11:54 am

    Very well put, sir. Thank you for this.

  15. JoeELynch says:
    14 September, 2012 at 12:35 pm

    This just goes to show you life continues to teach. Even if it’s just reminding you what you’ve already learned.

  16. David Gunn says:
    14 September, 2012 at 12:36 pm

    What a delightful story! I agree with some other commenters; this story is well-crafted. You took a chance meeting and made it captivating and entertaining. I especially like the way you came full-circle at the end. Well done.

  17. anneinitalia says:
    14 September, 2012 at 12:44 pm

    These are the kind of posts from you that I love the most, Wil. Very well written, lovely story. Not bad at all!

  18. Danny Clark says:
    14 September, 2012 at 1:03 pm

    Stunning anecdote Wil, shows your beautiful writing and what your capable of achiveing through words 🙂

  19. Heather Perdigon says:
    14 September, 2012 at 1:34 pm

    I love you Wil Wheaton. I know I have professed this love before (mostly on G+ and Facebook) and I truly don’t want you to think that it is a weird stalker-y kind of love. I just believe, truly and deeply, that you are a nice guy with a great sense of humor who is going through life in this universe at that same time I am – and I am thankful for that happy coincidence; I feel blessed to be sharing the universe with you. I always enjoy what you write, but today was especially poignant. Thank you.

  20. newanvil says:
    14 September, 2012 at 2:15 pm

    You fly first class?

  21. moth rock says:
    14 September, 2012 at 3:10 pm

    Geez, this is a great story. Thanks for sharing.

  22. drow says:
    14 September, 2012 at 4:51 pm

    awesome. on a slightly related topic, i was watching the video of the PAX game, and noticed that you omitted CSI from your list. a small part, perhaps, but a good one nevertheless… the omission of The Last Starfighter is more understandable. Aeofel lives.

  23. Griffin Barber says:
    14 September, 2012 at 6:31 pm

    Awesome when the universe deigns to present one with opportunity to renew old friendships.

  24. Azmir Ismail says:
    14 September, 2012 at 7:19 pm

    good post, Wil. I like your part on the focus. It’s so true .. some times, we tend to focus too much on the negative stuff , rather than the now and good stuff.

  25. quaidrayn says:
    14 September, 2012 at 8:12 pm

    This is a really wonderful post. It made me smile and think of all the times I’ve run into long-lost friends in strange and weird places!

  26. Kelly M. Lawrence says:
    14 September, 2012 at 8:17 pm

    You never cease to impress and surprise me. I really enjoy your writing.

  27. Marianne Holmes McElroy says:
    15 September, 2012 at 1:58 am

    Kismet is wonderful. It has taught me to look for the times I find myself in the right place at the right time, and embrace them fully. Thank you for sharing such a lovely experience.

  28. kathym425 says:
    15 September, 2012 at 4:28 am

    You are an amazing guy and a great role model, not only for your own sons but for all young people. If only all fathers loved their families and felt such devotion to them as you do the world would be a better place.

  29. Carl John Cogswell says:
    15 September, 2012 at 5:32 am

    Sometimes I forget you where in that movie, I did enjoy that movie.

  30. Susie Meadows says:
    15 September, 2012 at 9:50 am

    Dammit, there’s something in my eye.

    My step-dad adopted me, too. It’s a singular life experience- being chosen to be loved, not just being a tag on in Mom’s new relationship.

    Dammit- more crap in my eyes…

  31. Derek W. White says:
    15 September, 2012 at 10:39 am

    Thanks for sharing. Something about this story grabbed ahold of my heart. I’ve been feeling as if life was rough of late and you reminded me that, overall, it’s not been bad at all.

  32. blckshpcait says:
    15 September, 2012 at 2:48 pm

    I like it when I read something and by the end of it I’m sitting here all smiley for apparently no reason – but to me, and to the writer, we know its because words have meaning especially when smooshed together so eloquently 🙂

  33. Sharen Martinez Beveridge says:
    15 September, 2012 at 3:32 pm

    Just wanted to say that I truly appreciate the sentiment expressed in this entry. I was at Phoenix Comicon and heard you speak regarding your relationship with your sons and it was quite touching. I too have an absent ex and sons raised by a step-father, so it meant alot to me. You are a funny, poignant and talented man and I thoroughly enjoy reading and watching you. Also I wanted to comment and find out if I was in fact a robot or a dick. Time will tell.

  34. Amy Kelly says:
    16 September, 2012 at 8:19 am

    Such a small world, when you can run into someone from your professional past on an airplane like that!

    I’m lovin’ the blog and I’m glad you’re able to share yourself with us all, like a regular guy. 🙂

  35. wabbit89 says:
    16 September, 2012 at 10:46 am

    What a fantastic voyage!

  36. Lizzy Gracemount says:
    16 September, 2012 at 6:32 pm

    I loved that movie. It was one of my favorites when I was a kid. I feel old now that I think about when I first watched it. LOL

  37. DJ91381 says:
    19 September, 2012 at 4:05 pm

    You make your Godmother very proud!

  38. Elliott says:
    27 September, 2012 at 8:05 am

    This was lovely written. I now have one more reason to watch Stand By Me. I am quickly running out of excuses not to Wil, you bad man.

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