As I wrote about being a mom yesterday a friend of mine was
sitting with her mom watching her fight her last battle with Cancer. Cancer won
again.
My heart hurts for my friend knowing that losing my Mom was
one of the most difficult things I have ever worked my way through. While many
times my Mom and I were not of the same mind, she was my Mom. I think like her,
I joke like her and to some, I look like a tall version of her. I remember her
every day.
I think of something quirky and funny and I laugh knowing my
Mom would have laughed too. I listen to calming classical music knowing my Mom
taught me to love the grace and beauty of the instruments flowing together. I
see a picture and remember the moments we had together. Mostly though, I see
her in my children, in each of them there is a little seed of my Mom that is
blooming. In time those seeds will be passed on to the next generation mixed
with moments that I have had with my children and quirks that I have given my
children.
Suddenly within the loss, you find hope. Once I let go of the
hurt and sadness of my loss I learned to embrace the memories and moments that
danced in my mind. Now I feel my Mom with me. We were so different yet so much
alike and I am the only one that really knows the subtle nuances of the
relationship we had. I am free to release the sad times and the hurt and focus
only on my love for her and the gifts that she gave me. But that came in time,
after I had stitched up the wound of my loss and the pain of wishing things
could have been different. Reconciling loss takes time.
One day you will find yourself smile as you remember a
moment in a room where you once stood together and laughed. You’ll feel the
warm morning sun and sense the feel of a hug and know that she is there with
you. You will grow her favorite flowers or make her favorite food and feel
united once again if only for a moment.
My friend, I know how much this hurts and I know that it
feels like the pain will never stop. You are feeling longing to share one last
word and hug. You want so badly to hear her voice…her mom voice, the one that
always put you at ease and came with a loving hug and if you are like me, you
just want to know that now she is ok and all her pain is gone. You must trust
that she is now safely in God’s arms and that her heart is always there for
you. Your mom is now a bigger part of who YOU are.
Cancer may have won this battle, but it cannot beat your
spirit. You will smile again and laugh too, but first you will cry and wonder
why. You will struggle with the day to day tasks that seem senseless and silly.
You may even wonder at how people can get up and go each day when you do not
have the strength, but trust me one day when you least expect it you will
remember your mom and smile.
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