Today is Mother's Day and I am one of the most thankful people in the world because I was granted the life job of being a mother. At the time, 17 years old, I wasn't ready for this blessed task but it taught me a different kind of love I'd never really experienced before. Love for your child stands alone...there is no other kind of love that comes even close.
My own mother was a good person but never actually clicked with me as a mother. We lived with my grandparents and Mom kind of handed over the mothering role to my grandmother. Mom worked hard but made some crucial mistakes in her life that I vowed never to repeat. I was on my high horse!
I've never thought of myself as a great mother to my daughters but not because of a lack of love for them. In their growing up years, I was suffering from depression and that colored a lot of my dealings with them. But it never affected the deeply ingrained love I felt for all of them.
Being a mother is why we're here but you don't have to give physical birth to a child to be able to mother them. I know my mother loved me but maybe I just couldn't see it when I was a rebellious teenager. My mother had a difficult life, some of her own making, but a lot because of circumstances. Not everyone can stroll through life and hit the jackpot every time.
I want more than anything for my children to know how much I love them. I want them to know how much I value them. And I want them to know I would never go back and change anything in my life that would have stopped me from having them.
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