Happy Mother’s Day to all you mothers out there! We only give you one day a year. It should really be the opposite. We should celebrate you every day. Except for one day, so you don’t get a big head. Where would we be without mothers? We wouldn’t be anywhere because no one would be born. Even mothers wouldn’t be here because their mothers wouldn’t be here. And their mothers and their mothers... it would just be a world filled with sea horses.
One day a year, we give our moms flowers and a card to show we understand how much they do for us, but most of the time we take them for granted. Being a mom is a lot of sacrifice and pain from the get-go. The moment you enter the world, you cause her pain. Agony, really. I have trouble getting my i-Pod earphones out of my ears… I can’t even imagine childbirth. You come out screaming and crying. Then you’re crawling around and putting things in your mouth. Then you learn the word, “NO.” And you become rebellious. Soon you’re hanging out with wrong crowd and start smoking Pall Malls. You hop on the rail cars and live the life of the hobo... then I turned 15. OH MAMA! I’M SORRY YOUR BABY’S SO BAD, MAMA!
Moms put up with so much. And all they do is love you unconditionally. They’re always there for you. And they love you for who you are. Even if they do wish you’d wear a dress once in a while.

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My MOM:
I thought all my life that I was the favorite. I had that special connection to her. We discovered with great joy and some surprise that although we each knew our Mom did not love one more that the other, we each felt loved the most. She had a great capacity to love. She never judged us or condemned us for our mistakes, she just loved us. She was always willing to put our needs ahead of her own. Mother had a God given gift of humor, and could find humor in almost every situation. She laughed often at herself but never at others. We laughed because we could shave our head and still be beautiful in her eyes.
Our Mother passed away Thursday morning February 9, with dad alone by her side, we all agreed it was just as it should have been. They were married 53 years. They built a family together. They laughed, cried, and struggled together and they loved each other deeply. When her life ended with dad alone by her side...it was just as it was meant to be.
I still pick up the phone to call Mom. I miss her everyday.
Posted by Diana | May 4, 2009 12:38 PM