Missing my mom
Missed her on Mother's Day, missed her on my birthday. . . which by the way, in 1965 was on the same day. That's right, I was born on Mother's Day. Great gift. . . Happy mothers day. . . . a baby boy.
Just thinking about her. She was always happy to hear about the women in my life and upcoming adventures. She knew Polly and liked her. I think she would have got a kick out of this interesting turn of events.
Mike called me back in April and said that he was having a hard time of his birthday without Mom. I guess it's all sinking in. I'm not really sad, as she suffers no more. . . . just missing her.
Mike liked my comment, "To call her a whack job is an understatement". A lot of people are missing her. She was a nutty woman.
posted by Tom Frank at 6:48 PM
1 Comments:
Tom,
I can say I DO know exactly how you feel. I miss my mom a little more everyday. I handle it different than I used to but the feeling of wanting to see her smile or get a wiff of her perfume or what ever never goes away. You will carry it with you the rest of your life. It can be a good thing though. A good thing to remember and honor that memory and continue the way that made her happy. You will only have one woman like her in your life. Even though she is gone I lerned it is better to keep her in your life and not forget about the good stuff. I forgot about my mom (so I thought) for a while. It was how I dealt. But now that I have realized she is still with me and remember her the wa she was , my days have been a little easier to deal with. I hate I can't call her when things are bad but I can think of her and know she thinks of me and that is a connection that only her and I have. Just the two of us. I am sure you will if you don;t already feel that way. Sorry for such a long comment. I could go on forever. I just totally get how you feel and hope the best for you.
THOUGHTfully,
London
1:37 PM
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