I didn't know yet how much this woman who is cradling me would impact my life.
I didn't know here either.
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The Last Mother's Day 2016 |
Being part of a motherless club has not been fun. I miss my mom every minute of every day. I’ve learned that it wasn’t about the big stuff that I shared with her. No. It was all the small stuff that I shared with her that I can no longer experience.
I’ve been part of this unfortunate club for 6.5 years now. I’m certainly
not the only one in this club and know there are people who have spent more
years in it than me. I knew when she died there’d be a lot of “firsts” that
would happen. The first birthday without her. The first holiday season without
her. The first promotion without her. The first Mother's Day without her. These are the days that creep up on
me and just plain hurt. I was misinformed that the original grief would fade and the pain would "go away". But this hurt lasts way longer than the grief did.
The day that is BY FAR the hardest is Mother’s Day. I’ve had to go through 6 of these days and they get no easier. I have no reason to think the 7th will be any different. They hurt as much today as the first one did. It’s a day that I’m sadden by the woman I miss so much. Who I no longer have to celebrate today with.
I feel out of place on a day everyone around me is celebrating with
their moms. They are celebrating the day with a person I so desperately wish I
could celebrate with. I only wish and hope that they all recognize how fortunate they are. Please go hug your mom. Or tell her you love her. Or just call her.
Time hasn’t stopped me from wanting to hide in a hole
for the entire day and not come out until all the celebrating is done. Time
doesn’t make me forget that my Mom was my best friend and she’s supposed to still
be here with me.
While I will wish all the moms out there a Happy Mother’s day, I caution the children to hold tight to your mom. Hug her. Tell her you love her. And never, EVER, take the time you have with her for granted. It goes was too quickly and one day, sadly, you too will be part of this motherless club.
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