Its nearly Thanksgiving and though I'd be more thankful if I had my mother with me for this day, I am thankful for the things she gave me over the years.
I'm thankful for all the love she gave me, even when I probably didn't deserve it.
I am thankful for all the help she gave me when I fucked up royally and I did that often, even if helping me fucked up her life too.
I am thankful for her giving me her love of cooking.
I am thankful for her giving me her love of beauty, like the flowers at Phipps Conservatory and Longwood Gardens.
I am even thankful I got her "worry" gene, because that means I care deeply about things.
I am thankful that she taught me that family is important, and that you need them, even if you have to bite your tongue sometimes.
I am thankful she taught me the love of holidays, even those summer ones that I hate cooking for.
The only thing she didn't give me was the ability to live without her, and I really don't know how to do that.
I miss her so much.
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Andrea - all I can say is that it does get better. Your mom would want you to move forward with your life. So many years were spent caring for your grandmother and parents and, sadly, our time is finite. I'm sure she would love for you to enjoy the rest of your life. I'm praying for you and your broken heart.
I'm thinking of the picture of the kitty barely hanging on to a ledge with the caption "Hang in there".
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