Dear Mom,
Today is Thursday and
it's my 35th birthday too. This would have been the perfect day to spend
together with my children, and you. Tuesdays & Thursdays were almost always
our days. I would be here, at your house, as I am now. You would be here
enjoying my new baby daughter and Joshua's silliness. I would be straightening
up or cleaning a little bit for you (even though it was my birthday) and you
would plan to treat me to lunch at one our favorite local places like Roy's or
Capri. You would have little treats and surprises to make the day special,
probably some crazy cute socks and maybe some bath & body stuff or nail
polish sets.
And, as much as I'm missing you still, I am all the more grateful
that I had 33 birthdays with my Mom in my life. You made each and every one of
them special - even the last one when you were in your very darkest hours and
days you still called to wish me a happy birthday. You were trying to be happy
and upbeat for me not to worry so much about your sickness. I want to thank you
for your generous and selfless spirit and for being the most beautiful and
loving Mom anyone could ever want. If I am even half the amazing Mom you are
then my kids are super lucky. (I'm still
trying to figure all that out).
I miss you every hour of every day, but
especially on the special days that I know if you were here, would be very
different for me. I cherish those memories more than anyone can imagine. I know
you are still with me in spirit, and with the family, I can feel that. I know
you hear me too even when I don't say it out loud. God has designed the soul
like that. He's pretty awesome, too.
As always I'm talking to you all the time.
I love you, Mom. Thank you for giving me the best birthday memories any girl
could ask for. Memories I can carry in my heart and share with my children too.
Night :)
My #tbt pic I shared on facebook today. My 2nd birthday, 1981. A cake you made. amazing ;)

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