
January 12, 2009
New Blog, New Year, Bittersweet Memories.
Today would have been my Mom's 68th birthday. She hasn't even been gone two years yet. I miss her so much. The last birthday present I got her were some microwavable warming slippers. She loved those heatable wraps and I was excited to give them to her. I never got the chance because after her brain surgery on her birthday she was never herself again or well enough to accept the gift. I left it wrapped up and I put it in her coffin. Maybe in the hereafter she's wearing nice warm slippers and thinking of me. :)
At least twice a week I'll think to myself, unthinkingly, "I haven't talked to Mom in a long time, I should call her!" I reach for the phone. Then I remember.
I do talk to her all the time and I feel her....sometimes I smell her. I feel her love for me and total acceptance of me in ways she never did when she was here in the physical. Still....it's not the same as being able to talk to her and hug her.
Writing "Her Eyes" this last spring helped me have some closure about her death. Writing it took the image of her dying eyes out of my thoughts where it had been constantly up to that point. Now I can think of that night she died without feeling like someone punched me in the gut.
When I think of Mom I smile more than I cry now.
I see my friends and acquaintances make plans with their families and talk about their Moms casually....and I think that's totally human nature. Still, in my heart, I always wish I had just ONE more moment with mine and I wish people didn't take their loved ones so for granted. Again, it's only human nature. I know I used to. Hey people reading this: take a moment and call your Mom and tell her you love her.
So here's to you Mom. I miss how you were always so stiff when I hugged you because you were not at all comfortable with affection...but I knew how much you loved it anyways because you'd reach for me too. I miss laughing with you over our soap operas. I miss telling you I love you. Happy Birthday Mom....love your Little Bug.


