Well, the last thing I wanted to do here was to make people cry. Although, sometimes crying is a GOOD thing, so maybe this is better.
As I said, this is just sort of a Mother’s Day card for our moms who are no longer here on earth so we can spoil them. And now that I think about it, it is maybe a gentle nudge to those of you who still HAVE your moms here…hold them close, tell them you love them, spoil them rotten, allow the differences and celebrate what is important. They won’t be here forever.
Thank you, Lord Jim and Moxmaiden… I think she would have found a way to be proud of me no matter HOW I turned out, she was just that kind of person. But I do think that she felt that I got all the important stuff. If she lives on in me, I am much better than I think I am.
And of course you have my permission, Melissa darling! I hope you are appropriately treasured on Mothers Day, because I think you are the kind of mother MY mother would have been proud of. And I am proud of you, too. Congratulations on your mom and sister mending fences…what a wonderful gift for your mom this year!
a35362 honey…one day, only weeks after my mom passed, when I was still DEEP in grief…I was having a difficult day, and this woman walked past me at my office and…all of a sudden I felt such…PEACE. I couldn’t figure it out for a minute, until she came past me again and I realized she was wearing “White Shoulders” perfume. My mom always wore “White Shoulders” when I was a child. Just the smell took me back to my childhood…back to the time when I could climb up onto my mom’s lap and no matter what was wrong in my world was okay because my mom was there. I understand.
Oh, and I think she knows. I truly believe that. Just because she isn’t across the table from you doesn’t mean you can’t talk to her, tell her all the things you need to tell her. She may not be here to answer…but I believe she will hear you. Love doesn’t die.
My darling wring. I LOVED what you shared about the card! One time I gave my mom a birthday card …it had a cute little purple monster on the front, said Happy Birthday. Inside it said…“From your little monster, with love.” She loved it, showed it to everyone who came anywhere near her for weeks. She carried that card to church in her BIBLE, for heaven’s sake! And pulled it out and showed everyone who said hello to her. Okay, now I am crying too.
I am so SO sorry, jools. This is so difficult, such a very hard year for you. Please email me if you want to talk. I see your email is listed, so I am going to email you with my address. I care, and I want to help if I can.
Ice Wolf…I hardly know what to say to you, honey. You are such a wonderfully loving and giving person, and have always been so very kind to me. I know one thing for sure, your mom IS proud of you. And she DOES know that you are fulfilling her wish and dream for you. As the song says, our moms are just a breathe away from us…they will always live on in our hearts because…because they didn’t move INTO our hearts after they died, they established themselves there so many years ago. And they will never leave.
Just one more thing here. I appreciate and take into my heart with gratefulness all the very generous and kind and loving things you all have said to me, here and elsewhere. But my mom would have been the very first to say to me…“Cheri, all these people have been so very KIND about you…but you and I both know you are not even anywhere NEAR where you should be. How can you become a better person? Figure it out and work on it, honey.”
[sub]Of course, if any of you had ever criticized me to her, she would have verbally ripped your guts out. She was THAT kind of person, too.
Again, this is the fabric of love. Loving someone and wanting them to be the very BEST person they can be, and finding a way to encourage them to BE the best person they can be.[/sub]