My children are wonderful. I view them the same way many
mothers view their children. They are my favorite people. They are, after all,
my people in the most personal sense possible. One day recently, I saw a photo
of one of my kids and I thought, “I made that person. I do good work.”
Today, on Mother’s Day, I have a few observations to share related
to Mother's Day. As an adult, I
have come to realize that, sometimes, the people your children become is not
only not what you expected but seems to be a contradiction to your personal values. I also understand that not everyone has a mother, has a relationship
with their mother, or is a mother. Those situations can be isolating. Mother's Day isn't a great day for everyone.
Some of my friends are grieving mothers. In my own thinking
about what makes a mother and what being a mother means, I find shortcomings.
Being a mother is more than actively caring for a child. For my friends who
have lost pregnancies and children, Mother’s Day is for you, too, if you want
it to be. I honor your place as a mother.
I have friends who are grieving their own mothers. Their
mothers are not present for one reason or another. Friends, I celebrate you this
Mother’s Day. I am an excellent listener and will commiserate about or
celebrate your relationship, depending on your preference.
Some friends wanted to be mothers but life didn't present the opportunity. Others are separated from their children. I see you and I feel your pain or disappointment or resolve.
Some friends wanted to be mothers but life didn't present the opportunity. Others are separated from their children. I see you and I feel your pain or disappointment or resolve.
Like me, some friends have a broken relationship with their
mothers. For you, I offer my understanding and acceptance. You are my
compatriots on this holiday.
Fortunately, I have children of my own who still tell me
they love me. They still tell me about their days. They view me as their mother
and an indispensable part of their young lives. I love them and am thankful for
them every day.
To my friends who find Mother’s Day difficult, uncomfortable,
or painful; you are not alone and I love you.
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